I pull my hat off. My heart is beating louder and faster like a lion. I turn on the water. My face feels all hot. My heart can't stop beating. I grip my chest. I've only known him for a couple of years. And those years were.... *chuckling*... amazing. 

I get into the water. It's lined with roses. I always like roses. They smell good. They're red as blood. I open a small chest and pull out a pinky finger. I bite into it. They have a very sweet and have a very faint taste of blood.

I pour the soap onto my fingers. I grip the liquid soap in my fingers. I don't just like him as a friend...? Do I? No... even if I did, it's impossible he shares my feelings. He's always been focused on devouring Ciel's soul. Honestly, when the time comes, I hope he invites me to devour his body. I'm sure his body will taste as good as his soul. I hear a scream outside suddenly. I jump out of the water and grab my robe. I put it on. I open the window.

"Is everyone alright?!" I scream.

"It's horrible Rosie! I saw it with my own eyes!" Mr. Grandfield yells.

"What happened?!" I call.

"It's Amy." Mr. Grandfield says.

"What happened to Amy?!" I call.

He moves away. My eyes widen. She's not just dead. She's ash. Her bones have sort of disintegrated. I can still recognize her face. But she looks... like a mummy. No worse than a mummy.

"Call Sebastian and Ciel." I tell my assistant.