"Luke," I tried calling him several times, but I only got his silence. Luke seemed to be in a daze without knowing his surroundings anymore. We arrived home at 7 P.M, so it was not bright anymore. It is winter, and the air was colder than any other night. I couldn't let Luke got a fever because we stood outside our house for more than one hour. Luke even wore thin clothes on his body without care about the weather today.
"Luke," I said while kneeled on one knee in front of him. I shook his arm softly, but he didn't react at all like a mannequin.
"Luke, let's come inside, okay?" I tried hard to communicate with him, but he still didn't give me any response at all. I helped him stand, and he stood like a doll that got controlled by his owner. I chose to bring him inside, and I saw no one waiting for us inside. I could see Lisa asked another butler to go to their room, and grandpa Sebastian looked at me worriedly.
