Hazel." Someone called and I turned to see who it was, "Mother!" Exclaimed. "Come to my room, I need to talk to you now." She said calmly and I followed her. I wondered why she called me as my mind drifted to the news Carie just showed me. I wondered if that was the reason for this call.
We stepped into her room and I couldn't help but gawk at the fancy deco in the room, it was really beautiful, and the king-size bed and sofas were all dressed in ash color. Her room was magnificent, it was decorated with dim colors making it a conducive place for sleeping.
Mr. Oliver strode into the room from the bathroom I guess, "Father." I greeted to have the man parting my shoulders tenderly as he stepped out. He rarely talks and just lets his wife do everything.