"Alan doesn't like it when we eat here unless it was for a special reason. I'd come downstairs after I finish dressing up.
Have you heard anything from him yet? How about Elizabeth? Is she finally awake?" She almost scolded herself for asking too many questions at once.
"Elizabeth is responding to treatment. It seemed the potion he shot her with would wear off after some weeks. But her vitals are all good." She informed Eleanor and she nodded in return.
She didn't exactly know what she could do to help her mother-in-law either.
She sighed as she excused herself into the bathroom.
'Alan, please come back to me,' she wished one more time before her hands touched the shower tap.
After a few minutes, she had come out of the washroom.
She noticed Jill had left her room. Maybe it was when she turned on the shower because she didn't hear her open the door.
