He left the next second and when he was gone, I begin taking my steps to my house. Covering a distance of a few feet I saw Grace's car on the driveway and wondered what she was doing here at this time.
It was a very odd timing for her to be home since she always had work and would not return before nine. I wondered if she had finished her work early today or was it the storm that had an impact on her working hours.
Unknowing of the absolute reality I happily jumped the porch stairs and made it inside the house and stepped inside my house slippers. When I made it inside I saw Grace pacing around the living room, her hands were crossed across her chest and her honey like hair were left open.
