It was the wee hours of Saturday Morning. The habitat was still dark and people did not wake up till yet as it was a holiday. Alexa looked around peering outside the window. She found the path clear. Her bodyguard stayed outside her room 24/7. So she had no option of walking through the entrance.  She hated Aztec and wanted to escape from his sick of a rule. She wanted to leave his home, this place forever and go to her father.

Since the time she left the house, she has been worried of her father. Did he have his dinner, did he take medicines, did he visit the doctor...