#dearmsbathory

She walked side-by-side with her husband as he guided her down the hallway. She didn't like this place. It smelled strange, and the lights were too bright. But Naomi felt comforted with Friedrich's steady hand on her shoulder, leading her. He had promised her that this would be for the best- that they would have more time together if she did exactly what he said. She didn't know if she was ready or not, but she would do her best.  The two of them stood outside Bathory's door. Naomi clung to the documents Friedrich gave her. She had filled them all out herself. Now the two of them waited nervously outside, wondering how smoothly this would go.