Chapter twelve - I am weak

I woke up from sleep feeling refreshed. The massage oil coupled up with the soft bed had cured my back and neck ache. I placed my leg on the ground and tried to see if it was still in pain but it had completely healed up.

I went out of my room and headed downstairs in search of food. I have only eaten once in the last twenty four hours so I am more than famished. I went downstairs before I stopped. I don’t know the kitchen and this is too big for me to roam about in search of the kitchen.

“Hey!.” I waved at a man standing close to the front door. He stopped walking and turned to look at me. I hurried and went to his side.

“Good morning, I am looking for the kitchen?.” I asked him.

“Who are you? Why are you walking around the house? Didn’t the person who brought you here inform you that you are supposed to leave early in the morning before the boss sees you?.” The man rudely said. I don’t even understand a thing about what he meant.

“Sorry, I don’t understand what you mean. I think