
"Why are you holding her, Lance?" Lucius frowned looking at the girl who was in Lance's arms.
"He fainted, Sir. Looks like someone drugged him." Lance looked at his master. A trivial thing like this should not be the business of his master.
Lucius looked to take a deep breath. His eyes looked towards the iron door of the dungeon past Reggie who was standing behind Lance.
Reggie bowed deeply with his hands clinging to each other in front of his body. Heart's hammered. As powerful as he was, he resisted the urge to look directly at the figure of Lucius Sanchez who had stood before him. He just needs to raise his head.
"I caught up with you because you didn't go back to the west wing for long. Apparently there's something you're taking care of."
Lance nodded.
"I'll just go back. Meet me on the west wing after it's done." Lucius sniffed his chin towards Elina when he said 'that'.
"Good,Master. I'll be there soon."
After one last glance towards the iron door, Lucius turned around and stepped away. Lance also started to step away from the place, but after a few steps he did not hear Rose's footsteps behind him, he turned around.
"Rose? Why just stand there? Come ... go back to your room."
That order made Reggie aware. He stuttered and blinked a few times.
"Ma .. forgive me, sir." Then he moved following Lance's steps towards the stairs that led to the servant's rooms.
Reggie was stunned to see their room disheveled, but chose to keep his mouth shut. He waited for Elina to be laid to bed by Lance.
Lance looked around, then put his hand in his pants pocket.
"Tomorrow to meet Madam. Fix this problem immediately." Lance looked towards Reggie who was looking down. The girl nodded.
After Lance exits and leaves them, Reggie goes back to check on Elina.
"Mauro ...." Reggie shook Elina's body slowly, but the girl was still sound asleep.
"Hufhhh .. can only wait for the anesthetic effect to disappear." Reggie got up and locked the door to their room.
He then moved towards his open closet. The first thing he looked for was his memory box. He felt it and did not find it behind the uniform of servants who had been exposed irregularly. Reggie's heart is back. This time, it was anger that was stirring up in his heart.
"You're too much this time, Liz." With that whisper Reggie closed the closet door slowly. Molars tightened.
I will take back what is mine ... Liz.
Withholding anger Reggie came out again from his room. His steps slowly led to the door of a room in one of the hallways of the servant's room. He's seen Liz come into this room, he knocks.
The door opened wide with Liz's face dumbfounded after opening it.
Reggie immediately raised his leg and kicked the girl in the stomach.
Another girl who was there was in disbelief.
Reggie immediately grabbed the hair of Liz who was holding her stomach, feeling pain on the floor of the room.
"Don't mess with me! Give me back my box!" Reggie's pulling harder.
"What box! You're crazy!" Liz glared at her roommate who just silently watched her being grabbed. The girl quickly regained consciousness, then took out a pair of scissors that were on the table, and charged towards Reggie.
Without taking off her handrails in Liz's hair, Reggie kicked the approaching girl. The girl threw herself and hit the table.
"Give me my box!"
"I don't know what you're talking about!"
BUKK!
A loud voice rang out as Reggie slammed Liz's forehead against the room wall.
"Will be harder the second time, Liz! Return Box!"
"You crazy girl! I'll report you to Madam!"
BUKK!
"Gee!" Liz screamed in pain as Reggie again jerked his head against the wall.
"Alright .. alright. I'll let. I saw it in the trash can in the kitchen! Don't ask me why your box is there!" liz said while grimacing in pain.
Reggie grunted loudly.
"You better take care of your behavior! From now on don't you ever dare disturb us!"
Liz did not answer, she just tightened her molars. Reggie pushed him back against the wall until his cheek stuck.
"My answer is brengse* girl*! Or I'll blow your head off again!"
"Well ... okay .. good." Liz answered repeatedly.
Reggie let go then turned around quickly and walked out of the room. He immediately went back down to the kitchen to find the box that was in the trash.
The contents of the box were scattered in the trash box. Reggie picked them up one by one. Small hairpins, dangling plastic earrings, Stickers and small objects of children's special toys. He stirred up the trash and found only a small, chipped version of the T-Rex. There are no bracelets. Her mother's gift pearl bracelet is not there. Reggie put all the things back in the box, then shuffled back up the stairs to the waiter's room.
He stood long before the door of his room looking at the end of the hallway. Silent and quiet. Everyone is asleep. Liz won't open the door again this time and she'll make a fuss if she forces her way in by breaking down the girl's bedroom door. With a heavy breath Reggie finally opened the door of his own room and stepped inside.
It's not over, Liz. I'll get that bracelet back any way!
With determination to get her mother's gift bracelet back, Reggie lay down and closed his eyes.
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"My dreams are getting worse, Lance. I was afraid to close my eyes." Lucius scratched his own forehead. He lay on a long sofa.
"But you must rest, Sir. Should I get you your medicine?" Lance looked worried.
"No, Lance. I don't want to drink it."
"Sleep, Sir. If it'll make you feel better, I'll sit here with you."
Lucius nodded and closed his eyes. His body was tired, but his mind did not want to be invited to rest. He forced his eyes shut, saying inwardly that he was sleeping in his own house with Lance around him.
Lance took a deep breath. She hoped they would quickly find Miss Regina and her mother. Whatever his master will do later, Lance believes at least his master is no longer dealing with the ghosts of the past.
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