The bone-weary girl was none other than Tyler's sister!
"Tracy!" he exclaimed, rushing towards her in alarm. The girl raised her eyes in recognition of his voice but stumbled on a rock and fell.
Tyler reached just in time to catch her weightless body. She looked up at his face and smiled bitterly. "Ty… Are you really here..? Or am I dreaming…?“
Tyler could smell alcohol on her breath. She was wasted and could barely speak.
"I'm here, Tracy… Everything is going to be alright."
The young man carried his sister inside the house and laid her on the couch. After covering her with a blanket, he turned to Rollo, who looked guilty as hell.
"Uncle! I'll give you a minute to explain yourself! No more lies!"
Rollo gulped anxiously and hid behind a chair. "You see… Tracy indeed works as a maid…
