I examined her closely as she became a little restless and uncomfortable then Martin's father looked at her as he placed his hand on hers then she shifted her gaze at him.
I looked at Martin as I noticed he was also aware of his parents' reactions, After a while she looked again at me. "What is that smell," she asked as I looked up at her.
"What smell?" I asked as she looked towards the staircase.
"Never mind," she said as she stood up. "Let me have a look, I will be right back," she said as Martin's father caught her by the hand.
"Don't worry," he said as she looked back at her. "Let me have a look at myself," he said, then stood up as he was about to move towards the staircase.
"No," I said then moved to his front. "I don't think that is a good idea," I hesitated for a while. "I th
