BlackJack-Lovers

Chapter Two- The Chessmaster         The Cheshire smiles as he leads me down what seems to be an endless corridor. A large wooden door with carvings of the four card suits waits at the end of the corridor. " Just so you know, Ms. Madeline. The Chess Master doesn't like visitors. So be careful." he says as he opens the door, walking in with me. Not even two steps in and there's a throwing knife inches from my foot. " What is it Cheshire? You know I don't tolerate visitors." he says with a French accent thicker than butter that has been in the freezer for three hours. " It's Madeline, Sir. It seems that she has forgotten her last visit." Th