Elora and Gab were watching their Lady Boss with apprehension. Lillian was sitting on the couch, unmoving for the past fifteen minutes and it was really strange. They had never seen her remain quiet for more than a minute and that was it.
"What is wrong with madam?" Elora wondered in dismay. "Is her migraine back? Should we get her some medicine?"
"It looks like she's staring at the wall clock," Gab frowned. They were both hiding behind a curtain, studying Lillian. Gab was right; her gaze was on the wall clock up ahead. It was as if she was counting down the minutes for some reason.
"I'm approaching her!" Elora decided and hesitantly stepped out of their hiding place. She walked towards Lillian and addressed her.
"Madam, shall I get you some medicine?" she asked. "Or are you hungry?"
