Savanna
To be honest, I do feel like a prisoner in this room sometimes and that's why I always want to stroll around the house. My patient is slowly running out, and if he keeps ignoring me, I will have no option but to pack my little belongings and leave this place.
I'm glad I could find every items I need in this small kitchen. At least, I don't have to go over to the pack's kitchen in search of one thing or another.
Although, I'm not good at preparing mouthwatering dishes, but I'm good at abolishing hunger with my little wonder skills.
I quickly made a simple breakfast and dished it for myself alone. I do eat alone. I was about to eat my food when a knock suddenly came to the door. I knew that it wasn't Roderick because he won't knock on his own door. I wonder where he was and what
