#Chapter11

Dinner

After that short "pep-talk" in the bathroom we hurried back downstairs, entering the grand living room, only to find a young woman, looking around her early thirties, dressed as a maid, wiping clean a small glass coffee table.

We approached her and as soon as she raised her sight, I greeted her with a warm smile.

"Excuse me, ma'am, do you by any chance happen to know where the four "happy friends" left?" I nicely asked, also earning a small chuckle from Leila at my choice of calling them while the young woman simply smiled back.

"Yes, they are currently sitting in the dining room. Come now," She...