The Terror Continued

Jack scratched his head non-itchy when he realized his stupidity. He then grabbed the bag of cheesecake that was under his feet and gave it to Nicholas.

"Go and buy the same cheesecake, you've got an hour, Nick," Alan said quietly as he handed Nicholas the bag containing the shattered cheesecake box.

"O-okay sir, I understand."

Everyone in the place immediately looked at each other as soon as Jack came to the second floor.

"I wasn't dreaming, was I?" Noah asked quietly.

Luis snorted. "How could you dream? Do you want to feel the pain of my pinch?"

"No, it's not like that. You mean what we just saw is real?"

Erick smiled at Noah's words. "Of course, Noah, you're not dreaming."

Noah glared at Erick. "So the master is not angry, is he, even though Madam comes home late?"