Saturday, January 31, 2009

Fear gripped my heart...

As I came close to the building, I realize there is someone waiting outside too. As it turns to be Balthasar, a kinsmen of Montagues, standing watch for his master for almost a half hour.

A feeling of ill luck comes upon me, I fear that something has happened down in the dark chambers to young Romeo. Why is he here if he didn't receive my letter? How could he have known about the false death of Juliet...

With my iron, I descend into the vault...

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