228 Tending Wounds

"I'm not certain where the master can be found at this moment," The maid replied cautiously. "Does the madam need anything else? If none then please excuse me,"

"Alright. Thank you," Simione replied as she watched the girl leave. For a moment she was tempted to eat the food that was splattered in the coffee table nearby but chose to rather gather herself in bed and dropped her face in the soft pillows. 

"Oh God, what the heck is happening? What am I to do here?" The girl held a deep sigh as she succumbed to the emotions that went rushing into her.

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