It was the weekend and Lacey was restless. Her antibiotics and medicine had made her a lot better and Agnes's and her father's constant hovering over her was starting to get on her nerves. She felt claustrophobic, having not left the house the last few days and it was starting to get to her. Lacey was used to being outside walking to classes or going to work and it was boring being stuck inside, craving the warm sunshine and fresh air.
She stood up decisively, heading downstairs and seeking them out, pleasantly surprised to find the both of them sitting in the living room and enjoying a cuppa and chatting amicably with each other. Agnes turned to her with a pleasant smile "do you need something Lacey" she offered "I can make you a hot drink if you want to sit down."
Her father was also a
