A day had passed of Gina's waiting, and Zaros still wasn't back. She had the same dream again last night, and tried to mull over what it could mean. She honestly could not just dismiss it, as it settled an eerie feeling over her body, and her instincts screamed at her that this meant more. But what?
With permission, she walked through the halls of this large place, gazing around at the various rooms. She arrived at the kitchen, observing how gigantic it was and taking everything in. Sometimes, it slipped her mind that Zaros was a billionaire, as this place was no mansion, but things like this reminded her.
Hanging lights twinkled warmly, providing just enough visibility in the growing dusk to show the entire kitchen. The counters were made of marble, spotless and well-kept. A huge meta
