My god, so many problems have been popping up lately that it's been hard for me to focus on my stories. Luckily I finally managed to update this one! So here is Chapter 14! Enjoy! :) Oh and just to note here, in Victorian times there was a book known as Domesday but is pronounced Doomsday hence why Victoria mistakens the Doomsday book for the Domesday book. It's just to explain so that none of you get confused. Anyway, enjoy! :)

Chapter 14: A trip to church

I slouched in my chair bored as I continued to go through paper after paper of documents. Some of my mother's items which she wasn't particularly fond of she had wanted to be auctioned off. For some of these items I had to sign them off to the new owner; however it was taking me ages and I was bored out of my brain. I'm serious! My head is slowly dropping towards the desk as I sign each item off. Luckily I was awoken from my trance state when I heard the door barge open. I quickly glanced up, slightly alarmed, as I saw Maria trying to get back up onto her feet again. Did she fall over? She bowed apologetically with a blush slowly creeping across her cheeks.

"I am so sorry to disturb you Mistress but you have a visitor waiting for you in the lounge"

"Who has arrived?"

"He claims to be her Majesty's butler"

I was quickly out of my chair and speed walking to the door. Maria followed quickly behind. What on earth is the Queen's servant doing here? I thought he'd be attending to matters with Ciel not me!

As soon as I reached the lounge I found Ren and Lin entertaining Ash by having a little discussion with him. I could see they both were being quite cautious about what they said, especially Ren. She had pointed out to me after the curry contest that the Queen's servant resembled Angela. After the incident of Houndsworth I had become quite suspicious of Angela. Since Ash resembled Angela we assumed that they were somehow related. Ren and I had agreed to be cautious around them and Ren had even informed Lin so he knew. It was for a precaution. As soon as he saw me, Ash slowly rose from the sofa and bowed.

"Ah Lady Victoria, I apologise for bothering you at an important time"

I slowly raised my hand and watched him quickly sit down again. I slowly walked to the chair at the head of the table and carefully sat down. Lin and Ren loyally came and stood either side of me. I turned towards Maria and raised my hand to her to indicate she was dismissed. She bowed loyally and quickly walked away.

"What can I assist you with Ash? Is there a particular reason why you have come to me instead of Ciel?"

Ash shifted up a bit so he was sitting up straight on the sofa.

"Her Majesty has sent me to ask for your assistance in this certain matter as well as Master Ciel's. After your performance alongside him at the curry contest she feels you should definitely help out in this matter too"

"Is it serious?"

"At the moment it does seem so. There is a catholic monastery on the outskirts of Preston that was set on fire while being reformed. It is currently disused; however a group of people who are a religious preaching society have decided to assemble there. It is rumoured that their leader has in their possession the Doomsday Book of all his followers"

"Do you mean the land register, where certain things like livestock and property appear?"

"No Lady Victoria, not Domesday, the Doomsday book. These books that are worshipped are quite different than what you have in mind. Doomsday: The day of Judgement. It is a register but it is the register you need when you are flung in front of the Throne of God. They say all of your offences, virtues and vices are engraved on these pages-"

I heard a loud gulp from Lin beside me. He must be frightened of the book as well as ghosts!

"-It seems that they are planning an uprising against the government. The residents in Preston are frightened of this and her Majesty is deeply saddened"

"So what exactly is it that her Majesty wants me and Ciel to do about this group?"

Ash merely smirked.

"I will leave that to yours and Master Ciel's judgements. Master Ciel also asked me to pass on a message. When he is ready to set out he will have his butler contact you and arrive here to collect you"

I nodded slowly in reply.

"Very well, if her Majesty requires both mine and Ciel's help then I will gladly accept. Lin, could you please show Ash out?"

Lin bowed loyally.

"Of course Mistress"

Ash slowly bowed and followed Lin out of the room. Once she was sure Ash was clear from earshot, Ren spoke up.

"Mistress, I have a feeling this might be a trap"

"I agree. The fact that they have come to me as well must mean something. I wonder if Ciel knows of this too…"

Lin quickly dashed back in.

"So what do we do Mistress? Are we going ahead with it as planned?"

"We will have to Lin. I'm not allowing the Queen to question my loyalty towards her; however we do not mention a word of this to Ciel or Sebastian and we need to keep our guards up at all times. Understand?"

Ren and Lin both bowed loyally.

"Of course Mistress"

Ciel and Sebastian came to collect us quicker than expected. On the journey there Ciel explained to me that a number of coffins had been reported to have been taken to the monastery. That meant we would need to seek help from the Undertaker… Oh dear, I can see this not ending well for some reason. Poor Lin hadn't even met the Undertaker yet so he isn't going to like him that much either…

As usual when entering the Undertaker's shop, all was quiet and still. The five of us walked in through the front entrance cautiously to see the Undertaker with his back to us at the other end of the room next to a coffin.

"Welcome…"

"Undertaker, we have a favour to ask of you" Ciel began sternly, showing he didn't really want to mess around.

The Undertaker began to turn around.

"If that is the case…"

He showed us his face. We were all taken aback. The Undertaker was wearing glasses and you could actually see his eyes for once; however his eyes were a familiar looking bright yellow. There's only one reaper I know that wears glasses like that and has those colour eyes… Grell Sutcliffe! I was right. The wig he had been wearing flung off his head as he started to dash towards Sebastian. Sebastian quickly walked to one side, causing Grell to smack his face straight into the wall. We all watched as he slowly slid down and had a skull smack him on the head from a shelf above him. Ren and Lin were staring at me dumbfounded. I laughed nervously.

"Ah yes, forgot to mention this but Grell has a little "thing" for Sebastian…"

"I never realised Grell had red hair…" Ren muttered, surprised.

"Grell, what are you doing here?" Ciel questioned.

I heard Lin cry out in horror and we both swirled around to find a familiar looking head sticking out of a sack full of... salt?

"Undertaker!" Ciel and I both cried in unison.

Ok, even I know it's not right for the Undertaker to be stuck in there!

"He had the impudence to insult a death god!" Grell explained. "So I pickled him in salt!"

"Grell, what the hell are you doing here?" I questioned angrily.

Grell raised both his hands up defensively.

"I was doing some investigation work for Will. However I didn't find much information and because I got hungry and tired, I decided to have a nap amongst flowers in a field. I somehow ended up being brought here. It could have been a mistake not to breathe while sleeping!"

"What was the subject of your investigation?" Sebastian asked.

"Certain cinematic records have been stolen"

Everyone in the room gasped, well except Ren and Lin. They weren't there when Grell was explaining what they were!

"Cinematic records have been stolen?" Ciel repeated, surprised.

Grell chuckled.

"Brats like you two don't need to know what happened to them!"

"What are they?" Lin asked.

"It is a film upon which the memories of a person's life have been recorded" I explained. "Death gods extract it from a person who is about to die. They review it and make a judgement after watching it to see whether their death would affect the world or not"

"You humans can only see it on the brink of death" Grell added. "Just like Madam Red…"

He said her name quite venomously. I was ready to smack him in the face; however I felt Ciel grab hold of my wrist tightly. I took a deep breath and calmed myself down. This isn't the right place or time to be fighting over this.

"How can Cinematic Records be stolen?" Sebastian questioned.

"They are kept in the library back at the Reaper's headquarters when not in use. All sins and their life in general are shaped into the form of a book"

"Is that what the Doomsday book is?" Ciel wondered out loud.

"Possibly" I agreed.

Ciel quickly turned to the Undertaker who had scooped up a bit of a salt onto his tongue and was happily eating it. What the hell?

"Undertaker, we need your help with something"

The Undertaker chuckled.

"Then bestow-"

He quickly glanced towards Grell who narrowed his eyes at him sternly.

"On second thought, my services are free this time"

I glanced at Grell and nodded.

"Thank you" I mouthed.

He nodded in acknowledgement.

We had all been travelling inside two coffins in a small cart the Undertaker used to transport them to get to the cathedral. Much to Sebastian's displeasure he had ended up in one coffin with Grell and Lin; however unfortunately for Lin Sebastian had used him as a wedge so that Grell couldn't get at him. Ciel, Ren and I were in the other one. I had no idea how long we had been inside the coffins for but it didn't help hearing Grell crying out from the other one with Lin shrieking out for help. I felt sorry for him but at the same time I was slightly disturbed…

Luckily they both shut themselves up when we finally reached the cathedral. We all watched from lifting the lids up a little as the Undertaker began to try to look for something hidden inside his cloak. This was our cue. The six of us quickly climbed out the coffins and dashed off towards the bushes, ready to sneak past them into the building.

"All right then you may enter" A young man wearing a black cloak approved.

He glanced in our direction.

"And you people over there can enter if you want"

Shocked and annoyed our cover was blown, the six of us slowly stood up frowning. How did he know we were there? And why is he being so kind about it?

"Well then I suppose I had better head off. I've played my part" The Undertaker sneered.

Nice, he's abandoning us now is he? We followed the cloaked man through the gates and up a gravelled pathway while he brought the cart along with us as well.

"Wasn't the infiltration supposed to be difficult?" Ciel questioned in a whisper.

"Yes, it should have been" Sebastian replied in a low voice.

Three other people wearing the same cloak as the man from the gate halted in their tracks. They quickly bowed to us, smiling warmly and then continued onward. This is all really strange. Why are they letting outsiders in so easily?

"Impeccable smiles, aren't they?"

Sebastian chuckled.

"Quite an observation Young Master, who forgot how to laugh long ago"

"Sebastian, don't be ridiculous!" I retaliated. "Those were false smiles. Even I could tell"

"Perhaps they don't like outsiders" Ren suggested thoughtfully.

We were all led into the church and were left to wander around as we pleased. We all took this opportunity to try to investigate the area. As we entered I noticed Ciel had something catch his eye. He quickly dashed down the aisle and froze in his place. I stood behind him silently and followed his gaze towards a small colour stained window in a circle shape. The mark that was displayed resembled the mark I had seen back at the tower during the Shard of Hope Case when Lizzy was kidnapped. Ciel had reacted similarly then. I had a feeling that mark related to the month Ciel had been missing for after his parent's deaths. He had never told anyone what had happened to him during his one month absence and of course none of us questioned him on it. I gently placed a hand on his shoulder in an attempt to comfort him. I knew it wouldn't work but I had nothing to say!

"Good evening!"

We all quickly turned around towards the voices to find three young children dashing in. They were all boys and were wearing white church clothing instead of the black cloaks. I think the adults here wear black.

"Today was a wonderful day, don't you think?" A young boy with glasses asked politely.

Why are they talking to us exactly?

"Oh they are so cute!" Grell commented. "I have no interest in kids though"

"Good evening Mr Unclean. You are dirty through and through"

Grell was fuming. Oh dear, I don't think he understands that they don't mean it literally… I think it might have something to do with the fact we're outsiders.

"What?"

"Are you all right Mr Unclean?" Another boy asked. "Are you feeling unwell?"

Grell quickly smacked him on the head. The boy cringed and yelped out in pain.

"Leave the "unclean" out of it you little brat!"

"Grell, there was no need for that!" Lin cried. "They don't literally mean you're unclean!"

Lin slowly approached the small group of children.

"Are you all right? I apologise for Grell's rudeness"

Grell rolled his eyes annoyed.

"Ah, I was touched by an Unclean!"

Lin stepped back in shock.

"You must be cleansed!" Another boy cried.

The group quickly dashed away.

"Wait you!" Grell screeched after them.

He started to chase them as they dashed through a nearby doorway. A woman in a black cloak suddenly appeared in the door. She had light brown hair and green eyes. Grell quickly halted in his tracks and stared at her surprised.

"After a certain age all people are considered impure"

She glanced over towards the rest of us standing in the aisle.

"Judging by your clothes, you are newcomers that have recently arrived. Don't worry though. Once you all are initiated into the teachings of the founder you will be pure"

"Hey this place-"

Sebastian quickly cut Ciel off with his hand. He smiled at the woman warmly.

"Being called impure is strange to hear"

Sebastian slowly began to walk round.

"Such a beautiful lady as yourself surely can't be tainted"

The woman slowly backed herself up against the door surprised as Sebastian got closer. Ok, what the hell is he up to? When Sebastian was standing right in front of her, a small blush crept onto her face. She stared up at him in shock with her mouth gaped open.

"I know nothing about this religious society. Could you please explain it to me in detail?"

"Of course I can but then what are-?"

Sebastian suddenly slammed his hand next to her face. She shrieked a little and the blush went a deeper shade of red as Sebastian slowly leaned his face near hers.

"I was only getting a bug"

He slowly stood back and blew the dead corpse of the bug off his glove.

"So, will you explain it to me?"

We found ourselves standing outside one of the stables hearing Sebastian and the woman talking and making very… er… disturbing noises… I can't believe Sebastian resulted to that approach after she refused to tell us anything until we had been purified! Night had finally fallen as we waited patiently for Sebastian to stop his "interrogating". Ren and Lin were both covering their ears as best they could. I don't blame them! Grell was getting angered and as for Ciel and I… Well we just stood there with looks of disapproval.

"Why the hell did Sebastian decide to use that approach?" Ren questioned.

"That woman is so going onto my doom to die list!" Grell cried.

The rest of us just stood there cringing. Ciel sighed.

"Sebastian could have just threatened her but no he surprisingly decides to use this approach! I didn't even know a demon would consider this approach!"

Lin was trembling uncontrollably.

"Let's just all agree that once this is over none of us are to speak about it again!" I proposed. "Does everyone agree?"

They all nodded in agreement. When Sebastian had finally stopped (thank god!) the woman explained to us what the Doomsday book was as she was trying to fix her hair with a hair brush.

"The Doomsday books of those who live a long life have been tainted. The Founder purifies a part of the taint recorded in the book for us. He also says the Doomsday book also contains a record of both the past and future; however the only ones who are able to learn the future are those who are a part of the Heaven's choir made up of children"

"A choir you say? Do they sing hymns?" Ciel asked.

"Let's just say they let their voices be heard from the Founder's bedroom"

I cringed at the thought. I had a feeling I knew what she was talking about, especially after what Sebastian just did… I'm never going to live this down am I?

We all sat outside on a nearby bench to discuss our next plan.

"Since they are only accepting boys into the choir either Lin or you will have to try to get in my Lord"

"Are you sure I can't just dress up as a boy and take Ciel's or Lin's place?" I asked, hopefully.

"I'd rather not put you in danger Victoria" Ciel responded sternly. "It is fine, I will do it…"

Ciel seemed uneasy. If this is a part of his past that's understandable. He doesn't have to do it if he doesn't want to…

"The brat isn't the only one who has to do it, you know"

We all glanced behind us with widened eyes to find the most disturbing thing I had ever seen. Grell had attempted to squeeze himself into one of the choir outfits! He wouldn't pass for a young boy anyway, with or without that get-up!

"Entering Heaven's Choir is something even I can do!"

Grell did a few stupid poses.

"Well, what do you think? Does it suit me?"

"Wah, I'll become unclean!"

We all glanced behind him to find a young boy wearing brown shorts and nothing else, crying. Ah, no wonder it doesn't fit him properly… Ciel was about to say something when we heard the sound of faint music echoing throughout the cathedral.

"The time of the Founder's purification ceremony has started!" The little boy cried, joyously.

"As I said before, something really stinks…" Sebastian commented.

I noticed Sebastian's gaze had shifted towards a nearby window.

"Sebastian, is something wrong?" Ren questioned concerned.

"It's nothing. I just perceived the stench of an apple that has fallen to the ground and rotted through"

Ren stared at me confused. I just shrugged; however I knew Sebastian was using that riddle to hide what was really worrying him…

All six of us slowly made our way back to the main part of the church (as soon as Sebastian made Grell return the clothes back to the young boy and change back into his own). It was dim when we arrived. There were only two lights at the front of the church being provided by two small candles. We sat on the right side of the church on the back row. Grell was holding onto Sebastian's arm lovingly while Sebastian sat upright with no emotion present on his face besides curiosity. Ciel sat next to him sitting quite close to me. Ren sat on my other side next to Lin who had his arm around her shoulders protectively. It reminded me too much of Jim and me…

As the choir sang and the organ was played the person who I thought was the Founder wearing a white cloak was slowly walking towards the stand. His eyes were covered when he finally faced the audience gathered by the hood of the cloak.

"Tonight, all sinful uncleanness will be purified here"

To the left of him, a man and a woman were being disrobed but they had their backs to us. They both had a weird mark on their back, the same mark that Ciel seemed to recognise. They both kneeled down as two books were handed to the Founder.

"Are those Cinematic Records?" Sebastian questioned in a whisper.

I watched Grell bend his head to the side, straining to look.

"We're too far away to be sure"

The Founder slowly opened one of the books.

"Let us read the Doomsday Books of these impure, stray children. Jill Peasant, born the second daughter of a farmer, fell pregnant age fifteen. Thomas Atkins, though he hasn't committed any noticeable evil doings, let the years pass meaninglessly. This is a grave sin"

Suddenly the two of them cried out in pain as a black like substance began emitting from their bodies. They were frozen in position. I saw Ren turn away out the corner of my eye and hide her face against her brother's chest. He tried to comfort her by gently moving his hand up and down her back. Everyone around us had begun praying silently. Ciel's back stiffened slightly at the scene. Suddenly a bright light came in through one of the windows at the front of the church. It turned into a film showing the lives of the two people being purified.

"Is that the Cinematic Record?" Lin asked me, whispering.

"I think so but how are they projecting it through the window like that? Humans can only see it when they are on the brink of death"

"Are they trying to wipe away their pasts?" Ren wondered.

"Probably, maybe even shatter them"

"Get rid of the immoral. Get rid of the unclean. Get rid of the barren. Get rid of the unwanted"

Ciel gasped as the window broke and shattered into a million pieces. The two people screeched out in pain and fell onto their sides on the ground. Ciel grabbed hold of my arm tightly. Is he really scared of this? I stared up towards the window to find that it hadn't shattered at all. It must have been the Cinematic Record breaking instead.

"Now there is no impurity on the platform. What shall we do with those washed clean?"

An eruption of cries sounded from the people gathered here as the two people on the platform were covered up again and led away from the platform.

The six of us remained behind afterwards.

"This is all really strange" Grell commented. "Those weren't Cinematic Records…"

"That should mean he has no power to see the past, right?" Ren asked.

"Yes Ren, that is right" Ciel replied.

"But if that is the case then how did he-" Lin began.

"Ah, you all are still here!"

We turned towards the doors to find the people who had interrupted Lin were three young women holding lanterns.

"Heaven's grace has been bestowed upon you!"

What the hell do they mean by that? They seemed to be aiming it at Ciel…

Grell, Lin, Ren and I were outside of the door listening to Ciel struggle to get away from the three women. Sebastian had followed him inside to assist if needed.

"It is fine, I can do it myself ok?"

"You can't! Being chosen for the Heaven's Choir means you must be cleansed down to your fingernails!"

"Ah, that is such impeccable skin!"

Lin shuddered.

"I'm so glad I didn't volunteer to go in place of Ciel…"

"Yeah, if Ren or I had decided to go along with pretending to be a boy they would have found us out straight away!"

"What are they doing to him in there?" Ren wondered.

"I think it is best we don't find out the answer to that Ren…" Lin gulped.

"Don't touch me!"

"Don't worry, we have already been cleansed!"

Grell sighed.

"This is going to take forever. Why don't we just go and hide like Sebastian told us to do earlier?"

"This is affecting Ciel more than you think!" I retaliated. "I want to make sure he is all right!"

I sighed heavily, placing my back against the door and closing my eyes.

"Unwanted, unclean, that is what that puppet called Ciel and I back at the tower. At the curry contest, Meena said I had the stench of being unwanted. And the mark Ciel seems to recognise is plastered around this place and was back at the tower. Something is not right here. I can sense it. Ciel and I were both lured here on purpose, I'm sure"

"I had a feeling this might be a trap…" Ren added quietly.

"Well, we can't back down from it now" Lin replied, sighing. "We need to see this plan through to find out the truth!"

Grell, Lin and I watched from the other end of the hallway as Ciel was slowly led inside to meet the Founder. Ren and Sebastian had hidden elsewhere; however I wasn't sure where they were exactly.

"How lovely you've become, Ciel. This way"

Ciel seemed surprised that the Founder knew who he was; however he followed him towards the stand. Something isn't right here… Perhaps sending Ciel in wasn't such a good idea.

"It is an honour to be chosen by the Founder himself" Ciel commented politely.

I watched intently as the Founder slowly reached out his hand towards Ciel. I was ready to dash forward if needed, clutching tightly onto the knife strapped to my wrist hidden in my sleeve with my other hand. Yes, I said knife. I had decided that if ever should come a time where I'm in trouble that I should defend myself instead of relying on others safety. I followed in my mother's example of hiding her knife in her sleeve on the night she died. Luckily, the Founder only placed a firm hand on his shoulder; although Ciel still cringed at the touch.

"Let me read the book to you"

"Founder, speaking of this Doomsday book-"

"Let me read you a book, until you fall asleep. Tonight is special"

Ciel and I both gasped at the same time. I'd heard Ciel's mother say that to him when she used to read a book to him on the night of… his birthday… How did the Founder know that? Is he responsible for their deaths? Now the Founder's hand had moved to his face. There was only one person I know who always used to ruffle Ciel's hair like that… Uncle Vincent!

"Let us erase it: the sin you have personally given birth to"

That's Angela's voice! Ciel knocked the Founder's hand aside and stared up towards the ceiling.

"Let us erase it here and now"

I knew she was behind this!

"That's Angela!" Lin cried.

"Ren's suspicions were right then" I replied, snarling. "It was her all along! It was a trap for Ciel and me!"

Hands wrapped around Ciel's neck tightly and began to strangle him. I acted fast, dashing out from my hiding place and charging towards the platform with my knife at the ready.

"Get away from him!"

I lunged towards him just as he threw Ciel to one side roughly and leapt backwards. Before I could fully pull myself to a halt, a hand grabbed my wrist tightly causing me to drop the knife in my hand. His touch felt familiar! I know that touch! But Uncle Vincent died in the fire so how is he-? My thoughts were suddenly interrupted by rough hands grabbing me around the neck now. He was trying to strangle me next!

"Get rid of the unwanted! Get rid of the neglected! You never belonged on this earth! You should have died in that fire!"

His voice shifted on the last sentence to another one I recognised. The feeling of the hands around my neck changed to ones I was more familiar with. Is that… Father? No, no, that's not possible! What creature is shape shifting into people Ciel and I know of? My vision was starting to go black. The Founder was kicked roughly in the side of the face by Lin. His grip around my neck loosened. I stumbled back dizzily and was caught by someone from behind. I glanced up to find it was… It was Grell? Why the hell has Grell been helping me lately, especially sending Ren after me during the curry contest?

"Sebastian, this is an order!" Ciel screeched. "Kill him!"

Sebastian broke through one of the stain glassed windows along with Ren and they both leapt down. Sebastian fired a knife towards the Founder, stabbing him in the head. Ren fired a knife towards a cloaked figure sneaking up behind Ciel and cut their cloak. They disappeared and were replaced with a flurry of feathers.

"I knew you were behind this Angela!" I screeched as a familiar looking woman wearing a white dress and had large white feathery wings on her back slowly hovered downwards.

Grell gasped.

"What is an angel doing in this world?"

She quickly swooped down, collected Ciel in her arms and swiftly flew upwards. She held a small brown book in her arms. Grell quickly helped me up on my feet again.

"That's a real Cinematic Record!" He screeched.

Angela made an attempt to try to swoop down and take me next; however Ren and Lin quickly pulled me to one side. Suddenly film strips were sent out of the book. They trapped Sebastian and Grell by wrapping around them so they couldn't move. Film strips managed to get hold of Lin and Ren too, tying them together. All four of them struggled against its grips.

"Grell, use your death scythe!" Sebastian ordered.

"I'm trying!" Grell moaned, snipping away with his scissors.

Sebastian frowned at him.

"Where's your old death scythe?"

"Will still won't let me have it back!"

I quickly leapt to my feet and dashed towards my knife in an attempt to help Grell; however I soon found myself being lifted off my feet by none other than Angela. I was trapped by my waist next to Ciel who too was struggling.

"Let all the light and darkness of your pasts be revealed"

The window once again lit up, revealing a portal of light being opened up. All Ciel and I could was cry out in the hopes that someone could hear us.

"Young Master!"

"Mistress!"

Grell finally managed to cut through the film strips. Immediately Sebastian grabbed hold of both Ren and Lin's hands and leapt up into the air along with Grell trying to pursue us. Next thing I know, I felt someone kick me roughly in the side which loosened Angela's grip around me. The portal slowly began to close as I fell from her grip. I tried to reach out to grab hold of Ciel's hand as Angela started to fly into it; however Ciel only smiled at me sadly.

"Don't let my sacrifice go to waste Victoria" He mouthed, tears filling his eyes.

I stared at him wide eyed as I missed and began to tumble rapidly towards the ground. He was the one who did that… I closed my eyes tightly, expecting the worst.

Is Victoria going to fall to her doom? You'll have to find out next time! Mwhahahaha! *cough* :P