“Yesterday you wanted to talk to us about something.” Moniqe started right in the morning when they all were sitting in the kitchen eating the breakfast. Azriel looked at her and then to Sybil confused. Azriel didn’t know how Moniqe could know about it.
“We were talking in front of the kitchen and Moniqe heard us.” Sybil asked to an unspoken question of Azriel the same moment she noticed the confused and curious look she had. “Well, then I guess since we are all here maybe we could have the discussion directly since everyone seems to be in a good mood and with full stomach.” Azriel spoke as an answer to a Moniqe’s comment.
The faces of others around the table were revealing the confusion and complete non-understanding of the situation. “I don’t know where we should start or how.” Sybil
