Richy stood outside the door of his mistress, Lucille Rong to inform her of the task that he had completed.
Just as he was about to knock on the door, he heard a muffled scream coming from inside.
His hand which was outstretched to knock on the door stayed frozen in place and he leaned closer in an attempt to hear what the commotion was all about.
Richy looked around and when he saw the deserted hallway, he moved forward and pressed his ear to the crack in the door.
"Why is it so hard for me to contact him!?" A shrill voice was heard complaining from the inside.
Richy knew that the voice belonged to Lucille and he hurried to pull his phone out and began recording what she was rambling about.
'Master will be pleased with this information.' He reckoned and stuck the phone close to the door.
On the other side of the door, Lucille was dressed in a gentle and elegant looking midnight blue nightgown as she paced around the room.
