Chapter sixty one

The rays of the sun were peeking through the curtain, playing hide and seek again and again. Serena opened her eyes and rubbed her head gently. 

Her head was hurting even in the morning. Serena got up to the bed, somehow keeping her balance she went to the bathroom. "If my head keeps hurting then I won't be able to go to work which means I will miss collecting information from Mr. Wilson. No, no I can not do that. A fresh bath will help."

After taking a bath Serena felt much better. "I will get ready later. Let's make a hangover soup first..." Serena went downstairs. Just like other days, Serena sat on her chair but strange! She did not saw anybody at the breakfast table. 

As she saw Mrs. Fiana she asked her, "Why nobody is here yet? Are they still sleeping?"

Mrs. Fiana seemed to be scared. She kept her head lowered instead of answering her. "Why are you not saying something? It's breakfast