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(Sarah's Perspective)

DNA came back to the door and held it open for me.

"Sir Warfstache allows your presence," he said.

"He sounds like a gentleman," I said as I walked in.

I looked around as I kept on walking through this hallway.

"How have you been," DNA asked.

"Things are a little rough right now," I answered trying not to look at him.

"Why is that?"

"Well, I haven't seen Dark or Lucy for almost a week and just recently, I noticed that our friend Anti has been going though some mysterious illness."

"What kind of sickness?"

"I don't know, but he's been having lots of headaches, hallucinations and most of his strength is gone. He said that you may have a medicine that could help his illness."

That's when I noticed a syringe sticking out of DNA's pocket.

"So, do you a way you can help him?"

"Well, there is-"

"Ahem."

Then a man with a pink mustache in a strip coat and top hat came out and stood from the top of the stairs.

"I assume you must be Mr. Warfstache," I asked.

"Please," the man answered, "Call me Wilfred."

"I hope he knows where Darkiplier is," I thought to myself.

"Welcome to my mansion, Sarah. What brings you here?"

He slowly walked down the stairs while staring in my hazel eyes.

"My friend, Antisepticeye, told me that you're friends with Darkiplier," I answered, "He's been gone for a while, as well as our daughter, and I think he told me that he came here last."

"Darkiplier? He was just here recently," Wilfred replied, "Must've took off before you came here."

"Maybe, but what about our daughter?"

"Hmm? What was her name?"

"Lucy, do you know where she is?"

"I don't think so, sweetheart."

As he went down that last step, Wilfred came up to me, took my hand and kissed it.

"Well," I said nervously, "I appreciate you being a gentleman, but I must get back to continue looking for my husband and daughter."

"Would you at least like to have something to drink," he asked, "I have plenty of time."

"No thank you, I really need to look for them... And also I have to help watch over Antisepticeye, he's been up with some unknown illness..."

"An illness?"

"It's gotten him so bad that he can't even walk by himself."

"Actually, I think I might have a solution for that."

"You do?"

"Follow me and I'll show you."

Wilfred then held out his arm and waited for me.

Being a little skeptical, I grabbed it and held onto it.

"Why is he being so nice to me? Does he really know where Dark is?"

I looked around as we walked, still skeptical.

"So you know a way to help Anti's illness?"

"Of course, DNA has taught me some things he learned about medical things."

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