"My Lady, he's in the third floor, both Mr. Taras and Mr. Harry are there, but the don't know what to do, we're sorry for bothering you My Lady" Mrs. Slivia said bowing her head again, but before it could reach the ground, Maria rushed to the third floor to see her son.
Hearing hurried step, Taras stood got up, thinking it was Mrs. Slivia "That old hag won't listen to me, when I say don't run up the stair" Taras complained.
"She should just use the elevator" Harry suggestions but, the steps just kept getting louder and louder.
But at the end of the stairs, the running suddenly stopped. Due to they Wolf traits, their hearing was excellent, even if they person was far away.
"Hm… why did she slow down and suddenly stop running" Harry was puzzled.
"Did she fall..?!!" Taras began panicking
