Renna positioned herself in a comfy posture as the lady half laid in the sofa, she could not help but to stay back and watch the lady unleashing her words at Mr Morris.
"Oh dear, you must be hungry. Come and have lunch with us, by the way where are you from?"
Cara stood up from the sofa and walked towards the kitchen, the old lady was hospitable and generous enough that she proposed to Renna.
That was the one of the reasons for which Renna Amaryllis stepped into those four walls.
While the two ladies were sharing dialogues, Mr Morris threw his head back and scrunched shut his eyes.
Perhaps the poor cab driver was playing dead, Renna could see sweat beads around his temples, dripping down his neck.
Renna already knew that she had frightened the poor old man enough, and her arrival in his household had induced a life and death situation for him.
