Chapter 8

When we reached the gates, they opened automatically. As we drove in the I could see the mansion better. A cream marble fountain was sitting on the yarn. The yarn had strong rich grass and the flower arrangements were amazing. It was elegant, a home meant for family. Was Mr. Carter married? I shift my attention to his left hand which was on the steering wheel. There was no ring on it, but you can never be too sure. Married men these days didn't wear a ring much. Mr. Carter stopped the car and turned off the engine. Without turning to me, he opened his door and exit the car. I followed him by opening my door as well, after which I opened the back door to let out Grey. I pat him on his head. "Come boy." I walked over to where Mr. Carter was standing, which seemed like a door. When I was behind him he pressed the doorbell. I became curious, wasn't this is house? The door opened and a lady in black and white uniform was visible. Her blond hair was fading to grey, she looked pleasant