I got out of his Jeep and watched him drive away, content with everything that happened. I greeted Timothy on my way in the yard, deciding to go through the house this time instead of going around. The front door was opened by Cedric, their butler, who gave me a warm smile. I never really interacted with him much, but he was always so kind and warm to me whenever I did. I returned the smile. I hadn't been in the house since that day. Walking through the hallway was making me uneasy. I kept throwing my head over my shoulder, just to make sure he wasn't creeping behind me. I closed my hands into fists to stop them from shaking. There's no one here, Azania.