She walked quietly to the kitchen, fetched enough water,r and went quietly back to her room. She was so happy as she was able to pass without Mrs. Benson seeing her.
She quickly locked her door gently, drank the water, and laid quietly on her bed.
She remembered all that happened earlier and began to laugh. A few minutes later she heard a shout from the dining room.
"Who is that? What could have happened?" She asked nobody in particular?
She went out of her room to check where the noise was coming from. She began to sweat, she moved closer to her and raised her hand to help her.
"Sorry ma," she said and made her sit down.
"What should I do first? Should I call M.r Benson? Or maybe I should get water for her"
"Mum, Mum, sorry ma, hope you are not injured?" she said in fear.
She rushed to the first aid box. She packed the methylated spirit, bandage, and cotton wool and rushed to where she was.
