Damn it, " I groan as I try to get out of my bed, I woke up with this gut feeling that something was a miss. I would have wondered what it was but I already knew. I hadn't uncovered the mystery surrounding Mella and her disappearance and it has been almost a week.
Slowly drugging myself out of bed, I pulled my basin, poured some water from my bucket and headed off to bath. Well I found the easy way out, bringing water uphill was a thorn on my back so I bought another pail and would pay someone to fetch my water. Don't think of me that way, I am not a bully or you want to tell me you've never sucked up to someone for a favor, let's just consider it a tip, besides I was paying them well, a loaf of bread for carrying water a distance of an eighth of an eighth of a kilometer is actually more
