Chapter 5. The Devil in Angel's Clothing

[Somewhere around Bradford]

A woman came down from the stairs at a faster rate and went to meet her daughter who was watching a movie from the big telly in the elegant sitting room.

"Arabella, did you help me and see my inhaler?" Mrs Julia asked her soon-to-be 18-year-old daughter.

"No, mum."

"I have searched everywhere but cannot find my inhaler," Julia said. and then her eyes widened. "I just remembered I have an extra one I kept in my drawer for emergencies," she added and turned to leave but then stopped. "Aren’t you going to bed yet? Aurora is already-"

"I am not Aurora, mum; I need to watch some TV, and then I will go to bed," Arabella interrupted her mother.

"Okay, make sure to switch off the TV once you are done," Julia said and climbed the stairs.

Once Arabella was sure her mother was out of sight, she stood up from where she sat and brought out the blue inhaler she was sitting on and held it to her face. "My plan did not work so I