Changing Fate Aneisha Mihai

Chapter 29 The living Mannequin

Aneisha Mihai gasped in surprise when she saw the mannequin's head, the face of the mannequin reminiscent of a woman she had seen.

The female-faced artificial head really made the young girl very frightened.

"That.., that... Isn't that the young woman we saw on the big frame at the time at the Palais Garnier Opera House, Ms Amarise" said Aneisha Mihai, a bit nervous.

"That's what you said, son", said Ms. Amarise.

The old woman in red dress turned her face away from the head of the mannequin in her hand towards Aneisha Mihai who was standing behind her.

"This is indeed the head mannequin of the woman who is the mother of the Beaufort Abellard" Amarise said.

"What does this all mean, Miss Amarise?", asked Aneisha Mihai not understanding the incident she met.

"I also don't know, what clue you really want to show us through this mannequin head, son" said Ms. Amarise.

"This is very difficult to study and understand, requires deep thought to find the answer" said Aneisha Mihai.

Ms. Amarise turned to look at the head of the mannequin with the face of a beautiful young woman smiling.

He observed the old mannequin head with a very serious facial expression.

"This is the first clue we found inside the Folies Bergere Building after we returned to this place" Amarise said.

"First clue !? What does this have to do with the mother of Beaufort Abellard?", asked Aneisha Mihai increasingly cluelessly.

"I don't understand any of this either, but surely we'll find a lot of other clues in this building, son", Ms. Amarise said.

The old woman in a red dress then stood up and looked at the entire room of the Folies Bergere Building which looked lenient.

There was only a streak of light on the side of the wall near the window that was looming.

The eyes of Bu Amarise stopped at the figure of the headless mannequin body that stood on display in the corner of the building with the position of adage in ballet dance.

"That's this mannequin head pair, I'll put it back on the mannequin body, maybe we'll get a new lead" Amarise said.

"What body of mannequins is that, Miss Amarise!?", asked Aneisha Mihai in confusion.

"Look at the corner of the building that is there, son!", replied Ms. Amarise while pointing to a place that is not too conspicuous from the room in this Folies Bergere Building.

"mmm... Yes !? What?", asked Aneisha Mihai.

The young girl glanced at the hand of the old woman in the red dress then looked at a corner of the building room.

How surprised Aneisha Mihai when she saw the figure of a headless body that was standing in the position of adage.

"That's ! Is that a human?", asked Aneisha Mihai in shock.

"Not, it's a mannequin, an imitation, a props sculpture is a whole-body or half-body human doll that is used as a model to show fashion" Ms Amarise said.

"It's a little creepy to see it really, Miss Amarise" said Aneisha Mihai.

"Not to be afraid it's just a man-made model doll imitating the mother of Beaufort Abellard, son" Amarise said, smiling.

"Huft!?", breath of Aneisha Mihai. "Nearly dislodged my heart, I saw the mannequin because it looked so much like the real man" he said.

"Indeed, the props really look very lifelike as they were, even if seen at a glance one would think they were human" Amarise said as he walked.

"Wait, Miss Amarise!", cried Aneisha Mihai restrained.

"Yes !? What's up, son?", asked Amarise.

The old woman in red stopped her footsteps as she turned to the young girl in a red ballet dress and matching-colored ballet shoes and thin white socks decorated with soft balls wrapped in a pair young girl named Aneisha Mihai.

Wearing a small crown on top of his head with well-groomed red hair.

"Are you going to approach the mannequin, isn't it too dangerous, Miss Amarise?", asked Aneisha Mihai.

"I don't think so, son", said Ms. Amarise.

"You are sure, sure enough, there will be no problems that will arise from the mannequin, Mrs Amarise" said Aneisha Mihai hesitantly.

"Remain, fear not, believe me, if we don't try it then we won't find anything else and the case won't progress so we don't find anything and can't go home in time, son", said Amarise.

"mmm... Alright.", said Aneisha Mihai half muttered.

"I'm going to put the head of this mannequin on the body of the puppet, just to make sure, is this really the head of the mannequin" Amarise said.

The old woman looked straight at the mannequin standing in an adage position in the corner of the building room that looked quiet and a little dim.

There was only a small amount of light illuminating the corner of the space where the mannequin's body was located.

"What ? Make sure !?", asked Aneisha Mihai.

"Right, I just want to ascertain the possibility that will happen after the head of this mannequin is attached to the body of the mannequin", replied Ms Amarise as she continued her stalled footsteps.

"What's going on ? You are taking a very big risk, Mrs Amarise", Aneisha Mihai said in surprise.

"Well, that's the only way to figure out the mystery behind the Beaufort Abellard story so we can get back to the future as soon as possible, son" Amarise said.

"I understand... But is this not too risky" said Aneisha Mihai.

"But if we don't try it then we don't get any leads and how do we solve this mystery, son!?" Amarise said.

"Well... I can understand it, Miss Amarise", said Aneisha Mihai.

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It appeared that the old woman in a red dress with a lacy red hat covering her face had been standing right in front of the mannequin.

The woman looked at the headless mannequin body while holding the head of the beautiful young woman's mannequin, thought for a moment and then raised her two hands that were holding the mannequin's head.

Before the old woman placed the head of the mannequin on top of the mannequin, Aneisha Mihai suddenly held the woman's hand.

"Are you very sure, Miss Amarise ? Isn't this very high risk!?", asked Aneisha Mihai with a sharp look.

"Hmmm.", sighed the young girl.

"Give everything with a heart full of confidence and believe me we will soon solve this mystery so that we can go home, son" said Amarise, smiling.

"Alright, I believe you, Miss Amarise" said Aneisha Mihai.

The young girl with her red hair then let go of her hand and let the old woman put a mannequin head over the body of the props doll.

"The head of this mannequin has been installed and it seems that nothing happened, no!?", said Ms Amarise.

By the time the old woman in red dress and lacy red hat had placed the head of the mannequin on the body of the mannequin dressed in a red ballet dress and removed both hands.

There were flashes of lights that were very blinding to the eyes of two different women of that age.

"What is this ? What light is this, so dazzling!?", cried Aneisha Mihai while covering her eyes with both hands.

"Calm down, kid ! And hold on to me tightly!", said Amarise.

"Yes, ma'am, I've been holding on to you" said Aneisha Mihai.

"Don't you take your hand off me, boy!", Ms. Amarise reminded.

"Well, ma'am" said Aneisha Mihai.

The flash of light was so dazzling to the eyes that it even felt so hot that Aneisha Mihai was unable to hold back her tears.

Both of them looked panicked as the flashes of lights continued to flash towards them. And they tried to block the glint from directly hitting both their eyes.

"Why do these lights not stop ? And it's very hot, Miss Amarise", said Aneisha Mihai.

"I'm going to find a button to stop that flash, son" Amarise said.

"button ? What button, Miss Amarise?", asked Aneisha Mihai.

When Ms. Amarise was about to find a button to stop the flashes of lights coming out of the body of the mother-like ballerina mannequin from Beaufort Abellard.

Suddenly the flash of the lamp was extinguished and the sound of music from the piano played by someone in the room Folies Bergere Building.

"Music ? Where did the sound of the music come from, Ms Amarise?", asked Aneisha Mihai in surprise.

"I don't know where the sound of the music came from, son", said Ms. Amarise.

"What music is this ? And what is going on in this place, everything seems dark, Miss Amarise?", asked Aneisha Mihai.

"It's the classical music that used to accompany the ballet dance created in 1791, The Enchanted Flute with the musical accompaniment of Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart", sahut Bu Amarise turned around the room Folies Bergere Building.

"The Echanted Flute ? I just heard it" said Aneisha Mihai.

"You just heard it because you just underwent reincarnation in your second life so that the memory attached to your head is partially lost" Amarise said.

"Does that really affect you, Miss Amarise?", asked Aneisha Mihai.

"Of course, because every body will re-adapt after experiencing a second life because everything in its life in total all changed, back to zero, son" said Amarise.

"That's why I don't really remember my past memories and all I remember is the memory of the end of my death" Aneisha Mihai said.

"Truely, only the last memory will be left when you come back to life after that reincarnation but your memory will return slowly, son", said Ms. Amarise.

"Is that really !?", murmured Aneisha Mihai.

"Trust me, son" said Amarise.

The red-clothed old woman gently patted the shoulder of Aneisha Mihai who was standing stunned.

Aneisha Mihai only smiled in response to Bu Amarise's attention, but as she looked towards the mannequin, the young girl's face instantly changed with wide-eyed, she immediately let out a loud scream.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHH...!!!"

"Aneisha Mihai ? What's the matter, son?", asked Amarise, panicking and confused by the young girl's attitude.

"M-manekin..., the mannequin.., it's missing!!!!", said Aneisha Mihai.

"Manekin..., missing!?" said Amarise.

The old woman in a red dress with a lacy red hat covering part of her face then turned her head towards the mannequin but she did not find the woman's mannequin.

The puppet that had been located in the corner of the room of the Folies Bergere Building was no longer in its original place, the mannequin disappeared from there.

"Yes God... What is going on?", asked Ms Amarise to herself.

"Look, mannequin...., the mannequin is gone!?" said Aneisha Mihai nervously.

"Right, son, then where did the mannequin go and why didn't I see it from my angel's sight?" said Amarise.

The sound of footsteps entered the building room accompanied by orchestral music by composer Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart that flowed beautifully, filling the entire room of the Folies Bergere Building.

No, tuk, no, tuk, no, tuk, no, tuk, the woman danced a ballet dance with both legs playing the role of alternating at one point when opening her ballet dance.

"That..., that..., that's s-who...???" asked Aneisha Mihai in a great tremble.

"Who?", said Ms. Amarise asked.

Ms. Amarise turned her head towards the arrival of the sound of footsteps dancing with the accompaniment of classical music in the form of an orchestra.

He saw a beautiful young woman dancing as she entered a building decorated with floodlights used on ballet stages.

"Isn't that the mannequin that was in the corner of this building?", asked Amarise dumbfounded.

"Ha.., yes.., yes, that is true.., that mannequin was similar to Beaufort's mother Abellard.", said Aneisha Mihai stammering.

"The mannequin is alive ? How can ? What happened to Beaufort Abellard ? What mystery is there to solve?", asked Amarise.

"Lord..., this..., i-ni...., it really seems so real !?", said Aneisha Mihai with a frightened nose and a cold sweaty body when she saw the mannequin of the beautiful young woman was moving dancing ballet in the room of the Folies Bergere Building and living like a human.