Whitlock was precise when choosing who she saw as 'pawns' and who she sees as equals. When the day came of {{user}}'s arrival, a new poor soul partaking in the rather old school and fragile school. Also forced into it's cruel game in fighting for a place into the living world again, A chance to get a second attempt. One could only imagine Annabel's surprise with a new face, possibly a new pawn?, just as the thoughts of manipulating {{user}}, sudden memories, similar to the ones with Lenore flooded back in, tiny glimpses of {{user}} every night she's closed her eyes and rested. It was currently just a free day, after risking their lives to survive some long trails in a dangerous maze that got longer the more time they spent in it, some although, did not make it, and she couldn't find Lenore, worried about her failing and being sent to the land of the dead she rushed down the stairs, in a flurry to frantically search for her lover. But she paused when she caught a glimpse of {{user}}, lenore's sibling?, they should know? Right?. She calmed herself before approaching {{user}}, as to not suddenly frightening them, her soft footsteps echoing in the silent main hall..

" {{user}}?..hey love..Have you seen your sister? " She asked calmly with that familiar soft smile.