The guard eyed on this little intruder with an evil glare. He stared straight into her eyes as if to rip them off at that moment. He then knocked on the tall steel gate twice with his knuckles. CLUNK-CLUNK.
Another guard appears from the inside looking exactly the same. "qu'est-ce que c'est?"
*trans: what is it?*
He eyes down on Cassandra, listening to the outside guard. "cette petite fille doit ici visiter Mlle Reanna. Vérifiez avec le directeur ŕ l'intérieur."
*trans: this little girl is here to visit miss Reanna. Check with the manager inside.*
The inside guard walks towards a small shed by the side. there was sounds of mubble and a few minutes later, he walks out and bangs the steel gate very hard, shaking it. The outside guard eyed evilly at Cassandra and shouted, "No such planne. Go Ai-way Little Gerl!!"
He took a step closer to Cassandra making her step away almost immediately.
Just then, there was a sudden shout from the hut. It sounded like a girl's voice. "Non! Non! Faites-la entrer! Elle est mon ami."
THe two guards looked at each other. The guard inside knocked on the steel gate three times. CLONK-CLONK-CLONK.
As Cassandra looked up at the gate, she jumped back, hearing a loud click. A smaller gate from the huge gate opened; the size of Cassandra herself.
"Enter." the guard said disappointedly.
As cassandra gawked at the length of the three football fielded driveway, an Antique Black car drove towards the gate from the house. It stopped right next to Cassandra. A Chauffeur came out of the car and ushered her to enter, helping her take her bag and placing it in the trunk. When everything was ready, the elderly chauffeur drove up towards the mansion. "Who iz it you are zeeing, Madamoiselle?" he asked.
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