The Son You Wanted DEAD

Chapter thirty

I walked around the maze like a mansion in search of a spot to sleep. I stopped at a wide space and decided to sleep close to a wall. Of course, I had no blanket to wrap myself in and no sheet to protect my skin from the deadly cold floor but I had no choice unless I was going to sleep on my feet.

I lay down and my body shook as my skin came in contact with the floor. I don't know how but I managed to fall asleep despite the cold...

[The next day]

I felt myself away but my eyes were still closed and I was still, I'm some way, asleep on the floor. Someone was kicking me and that was what brought me fully away. I opened my eyes just to see a maid standing over me.

As soon as I got up, the maid left and I didn't know what to do.

What was that all about? Did they send her to me or she was checking if I was alive or dead? Either way, now I'm awake and I have to get back to my employers' sight.

I walked back to the living room and there I saw that Mr and Mrs Charles were standing right