Chapter Fifty-five - Dear Mr Winters...

Mr. Adam Winters

It's about three hours after Lillian left until her return, I was really relieved when she walked through that door, but she didn't seem pleased to still find us there.

She watches us for a few seconds before sitting down on the couch and taking a deep breath.

"We thought you'd be back later, I haven't finished lunch yet. I hope you don't mind, I messed with your kitchen. "Geneva says cautiously.

"And I in the rest of the house, I touched everything. "Admit.

But she didn't seem to care, in fact it looked like something else was worrying her.

"Did something happen? "I ask.

"I was fired. "She says without ceremony.

There's a momentary silence, Geneva and I look at each other, she from the kitchen and Lillian and I from the living room, there isn't a door to separate the rooms, there are actually only three doors in the house. The entrance, the bedroom and the bathroom.

"We're very sorry about that. "Geneva says.

"I do not feel. " I'm sincere.

"Adam! "Geneva sc