The Prisoner of the Mafia
TSM Chapter 44 - Hunch
The next morning, Arabella woke up quite late, only to sit alone at the dinner table. Arabella looked at Sarah who was preparing her hope, hesitatingly Arabella ventured to ask. “Sarah, has Axton gone from the morning once?” Ask Arabella slowly.
Sarah turned to Arabella with a confused look and shook her head slowly. “I did not see the Master from earlier, it seems like the Master did not go home Miss,” replied Sarah.
“Thank you,” said Arabella when Sarah had finished preparing breakfast and also poured her a glass of milk.
Arabella started eating slowly, she felt strange enough not to meet with Axton, usually the man always gave the news before he went anywhere, be it to Sarah or directly to Arabella.
After feeling quite full, Arabella walked out of the house, she smiled when she saw Laura who was playing in an ordinary place. This time the girl was wearing a bright blue-colored shirt like it was bright today. “Hai,” greet Arabella.
Laura turned to Laura and smiled broadly. “Hi Miss, where have you been these two days?” Laura asked as she walked up to Arabella with the medium-sized doll she was carrying.
They sat on the park bench, Arabella rubbed Laura's head gently. “I went to Canada,” said Arabella.
“Is it far?” Arabella nodded her head quickly. Then as if it had not run out of questions, Laura asked again. “Is there fun?”
Arabella was silent for a moment, far from being pleasant, she almost lost her life there. Arabella shook her head slowly, “Not very pleasant, in my opinion. Oh yeah, did you ever get out of here?” Ask Arabella quite curious, how long has Laura been here?
Laura is almost the same as Arabella, only she lost her mother and lived with James. “Are you not bored playing every day here?” Ask Arabella back.
Laura just shook her head slowly, her smile faded slightly and Arabella knew it was not an honest answer. “Hey, I forgot something, do you want to come with me inside? I have a painting tool, can you paint?” Ask Arabella with passion.
It was clear that Laura was very interested in Arabella's invitation, but she seemed to hold something back and bite her inner lips. “My mother will definitely be angry if I go inside,” Laura said innocently.
Arabella smiled, holding Laura's hand. “Nothing, I will persuade her to let you accompany me,” sahut Arabella with spirit, Laura's smile expands quickly, she nods her head with vigor.
They entered the house, Arabella looked around and could not find Sarah, she only saw one servant who left immediately when her work seemed finished. “Your mother is not there, what if we go straight to the top? Sarah will know you're with me,” said Arabella.
Without much debate they walked towards the room that Sarah had shown yesterday, he opened the room and took the doll that was in Laura's arms. “We will paint your doll, now we put this doll to the table first,” said Arabella.
After putting the doll in a good position, Arabella sat in the chair and gave Laura a small canvas. “Take your brush Lau,” says Arabella. Laura also chose a brush between piles of brushes in a round container and took the smallest one to learn to paint the first. He stared at the focus on Arabella who began pouring the contents of the cas on a pallet.