Sammy's POV
Three knocks on my door stopped us from discussing. We both stop talking to listen to whoever is behind my door.
"Ma'am Samantha, madam is asking if you want to join them to have your dinner downstairs or I will just bring your dinner inside your room?”
It was Mia, one of our helpers. Adri and I looked at each other.
"You? What do you prefer, here or downstairs? It’s fine if you just want to have our dinner here.” I asked her.
"Let’s just join them downstairs.” She answered.
"Okay." I said as I rose to my feet and open the door to say something to Mia who’s patiently waiting for our answer. “We’ll have our dinner downstairs. Thank you.”
Mia then proceeds to go downstairs to report back to my mom.
"Let’s go." I said to Adri as we go out of my room to have our dinner.
***
We heard them talking about Sandy as we approach them.
"When are you planning to bring Sandy back home, Dane?” my mom asked.
