on's Mansion ''

sab

if I can find this black folder. I start

eally in here? Because

s?" I ask myself, lo

r scare. Is today world scare me da

lookin

lack folder for Mr. Christo

ttle one. I just gave it

ther's things, Mr. Alex. '' I ask, a little n

d what you thought was right, so I don't bla

p at that, he said it was fine a

n! I don't know where to run, if I should run, and therefore I

our hand through my hair. "You

fused b

on, sir?" I ask, f

you will know. You can go now. He takes

k to the door and let out a

e of all of them makes me uncomfortable. They all give me the same

s away. I start to clean everything and suddenly someone com

already in your room. I'm s

came to take a shower before re

thes, excuse me. '' I leave your room

done cleaning up

n Mr. Thomas! "Whining, that'

nothing. I open the door, a little hesitantly, looking in, checking the empt

so I now choose to go into Mr. Dylan and, when I kn

oor, always

sir. '' I sp

little question: are you wearing a new

ir. '' I answer

s so good,

llow

y, very embarrassed, f

undry basket, then come

Yes

the dirty clothes, before returning to the

ack to tidy up y

ll g

eave the room headin

t to hang out later, take Mr. Dylan and Mr. Alex and I throw them into the machine, not bothering to mix them up. My routine has been the same since

g, it's like a room, if I wanted I could live here. When I'm done with the clot

ning it and getting a pitcher of water. Later, I take a

the bosses are paying attention to her. ''

n't leave me al

. '' Vale

enough to be that thirsty, did

me roll

ing sex with them, it's not your problem, you miserable snakes!" It's my life, and I do what I

t it, just because the bosses treat me right. However, that doesn't mean I'm having sex with

to Mr. Dylan. Holy shit, I'm going to die! "Oh, my dear Elisa, you sh

t kill me. Please," I beg, my voice

me. His laugh is boomi

e one. I'm only going to do so

that. What is he g