Chapter eleven.
Jennifer moves from the sink to a corner in the kitchen to get s broom stick and dust pan, as the plate she was holding had fallen off her hands to the floor. Now broken.
"Oh dear I'm sorry to have scared you like that. Are you okay?" Carol asked, moving towards Jennifer, who was now sweeping off the broken pieces of plates from the floor.
"I'm fine Carol. Please don't come close so you don't step on the broken pieces" Jennifer cautioned.
"What are you doing here anyways? Why did you leave your room? You're supposed to be resting. Aren't you?" Jennifer queried.
"I know. I got thirsty and you weren't close by, so I decided to come get a glass of water myself" Carol calmly responded, her voice sounding tired.
"You should have called for me still or the maids. You should
