A disaster

“What's your name?” Camille asked the children.

“I'm Mary and my sister is Vanessa.” the older sister replied.

“Wow, nice names.” Camille smiled at them.

“There it is.” Mary pointed at a small house ahead of them. Sean pulled up the car in front of the house, he turned off the engine, and they all alighted from the car.

Camille gasped at the exterior view of the house, it looked like a house built for live stock, it's not fit for a human to live in. They had to bend their heads as they entered. The interior view was even worse. There was no chair for them to sit and they had to sit on a mat.

“Where are your parents?” Sean asked.

The older one went inside another small room and came out alone afterward, “He will so be here.” She replied.

The loud sound of a man coughing echoed throughout the room. He walked slowly, and the older daughter quickly brought a small stool and helped him on it.

The state of the man wasn't funny at all, he needed medical attention immediately. “My daughters t