Something Odd At The Zahareed House

I have another class after lunch. But, after that it's back home for me. After all, DnD is tonight and I need to go get ready. My car pulls into the neighborhood. Because her car is out front, I suspect that Jess is already back home preparing for her party. Sometimes, DnD night happens on a very fortunate night.

As I'm right about to pull into my driveway, I notice something strange. The rose bush in front of the Zaheed's looked burned. Like someone had set them on fire or something. I put a hand to my mouth. Some kind of hate crime? It looks terrible. I know that Mr. Zahareed fucking loves that bush. The man spends more time tending his garden then he does...actually I don't really know what else he does very well.

I park my car and walk over to the Zahareed house. It certainly wasn't there this morning, so it must have happened in the past few hours. I bet they've already noticed though, so this is probably unnecessary. I knock on the front door, expecting to see the bushy mustache of Mr. Zahareed. But, I don't get much of a response immediately. Indeed, I almost turn and leave before I see the open just a crack, safety chain still attached and the veiled face of one of his daughters looking back at me. I've seen her before several time, I think, but because she always wears her full covering, I don't even have a good idea of what her figure is like. I can say this though. Her brown eyes are quite enticing. They have a sensitive quality to them.

"Hello?" She asks, tone of voice uncertain.

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