"Karl, isn't he home yet?" I asked Karl who happened to meet me.
He shook his head. "None, of those who left, received my teleptic. Maybe I'm busy taking care of something."
I smiled a little. "Okay, thanks." Then I continued my journey to the balcony and opened the balcony door to let the night air enter.
Xander hasn't come home since he left this morning.
Guards in this house are patrolling below. Back and forth below where I stand. It was a sight that I had gotten used to seeing since I lived here.
I am not allowed to leave the house at all. Xander was very resolute against my desire to go out to meet Lexy. I whined when I asked permission.
Remembering that conversation made me feel annoyed again at Xander who casually buried me inside the house.
"Please. Some guard
