Happy Friday, Readers! Welcome again to Friday Fictioneers! Led by the wonderful Rochelle, this week we have an intriguing photo by Melanie Greenwood for our prompt. I love it! I think it is fitting to my state of mind this week. Enjoy my story! Check out other entries here.
The lawn was bathed in moonlight and all was still, save for a single shadow moving quickly across the grass.
Lady Leonora was on a mission.
Her satin slippers were soaked with dew and her thin shawl did little to keep out the night chill. But she pressed on, heading towards the maze on the eastern side of the mansion. If all was well, her Radcliffe would be there waiting for her.
She thought the note was romantic, if not unusual for him.
Heart of the maze, midnight. Godspeed, Love.
The masked man grabbed her before she could even scream.