The Miller mission was quieter without Morgan and Megan. There was no loud music or night costume parties. The maids felt sorry for their employer, Mike Miller. With only him in the house, the place suddenly looked too spacious. That night when all the maids were doing their last rounds, one of them, Gemma, a nineteen year old college student went to bid the man farewell. She heard noises coming from the room and decided to knock on the door. Lately, Mike was often heard crying in his room so the maid though it was the same case even today. Strangely, the noises stopped and seconds later, Mike opened the door to his room, peering at Gemma scrutinizing her.
“Sir, we are leaving now.” Gemma said, brushing off the fact that she had heard noises from the room. Mike nodded his head and took s
