Chapter 4 - A Chilling Encounter"What are you two doing down here at this hour?"

Yen’s voice was silky smooth, yet cold as ice. She stepped into the cellar wearing a crimson silk robe that contrasted violently with the gloom. In her hand, she held an antique brass key.
Mrs. Man quickly stepped in front of the hole, while Cuong hid the crowbar behind his back.
"Madam... we heard rats making noise, so I brought Cuong down to fix the crumbling bricks," Mrs. Man stammered, trying to keep her composure as her heart hammered against her ribs.
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Yen stepped closer. Her sharp eyes darted across the damaged wall, then settled on the sweating faces of the mother and son. She curled her lips into a sinister smile.
"Rats? The rats in this mansion are quite clever, Mrs. Man. But rats that talk... and meddle in things they shouldn't... usually don't live very long."
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