Sixty Seven

UNKNOWN’S POV

"Brrrrrrg, brrrrrrrg,brrrrrg" the alarm in the maid's apartment rang waking me up from my sleep. I used my hands to cover my face as the brightness of the sun hit me on the face after so much struggle I stood up from the bed, relay it, and headed straight to the bathroom.

The cold water hit my skin gently as I thought of a way to carry out my plans without being suspected.

I rearranged myself and did a little touch up on my face before heading out, the whole place was busy as maids moved up and down the hallway doing one thing or the other.

"what is happening," I murmured to myself looking puzzled at the whole movement, the maids' quarter was always busy but not this busy it was as if they were preparing for a big feast. I walked down to the kitchen since that was where I was assigned. bouncing my legs on the floor playfully when I met one of my maid friends I talked to on the way she was in a rush to answer an errand. I dragged her back she was going to flar