Laboratory - Red

The Chapter 50 Steyfano Marcues

I got home. What else did that girl do? He had no trouble dealing with this mess alone. As usual for him. The raging Karel was comfortably hugged. It is very warm for anyone who sees it. Gently stroked his head. I don't even hesitate to kiss her forehead. It's like a mother. Was that a side effect of the heart donation he received?

"Everything okay?" Ask him.

"Everything went well." Said

I just nodded.

"Have you eaten?" Asking back.

He nodded. I sat next to him. Silent for a moment. Silent. There's no conversation.

"How are you doing now?"

"I'm very good. Especially after I got this heart. I no longer have trouble breathing. I'm really healthy." He said with a very happy face.

I went back to silence. I stared at the tv that had been on. The news broke the latest news today. 'Bloodfiend. The disappearance of a woman in a S city apartment. He found the body of a grown man with his missing hand. '

Very impressive. I've heard of it but I'll never care about it. But that was enough to worry me. Eliza could be a delicious meal for him later on. Because all I know is, he's terrible enough to be called Paedofil. Although this is very surprising. But my little family can't be lost. After I was so hard let go of Mama who had left me alone in this house for years, about Marcues, and Tania.

"I just want you to lock the door when I'm not home. Don't open the door if you don't need it. Don't mind if someone you don't know comes here. Don't open the door even if it's a parcel deliveryman." I started to open my voice to it.

Eliza was silent while still staying focused staring at the tv screen in front of her.

"I knew. I'm pretty scared too. But I'll be more careful." Said. It turns out he still listens to my words.

I got up from my seat. Suddenly I felt a tingling sensation coming from my feet. The street cat that I had forgotten was back in this house. The shabby cat that used to always accompany me lives here. It might be a warm and comfortable place for him. He's back again. I stroked his dusty feathers for a while. I walked to my room. The phone I hadn't opened for a long time was just lying on a study table full of dust. Screen's on. It intrigued me and I approached it. Phone history from whom? From inside the screen was just a series of numbers, no names. Who'sisthis? Many times he called. It was enough to surprise and confuse me. I don't even have any friends. No one knows my phone number except Edra and my old friends. I don't care as long as it doesn't bother me.

I put the phone back on the table. Open the uniform and want to replace with another more relaxed clothes. This uniform makes me sweat. I haven't had time to take a casual dress from the closet, suddenly my phone rings. I looked at the lighted screen. All I see again are those numbers. I immediately lifted her up. I put it down and listen carefully to the ears.

"Who?" Ask me. There's no answer. I just keep waiting. Wish someone said in a casual tone and said what his purpose was to call me. But there's no. Silent. Although 2 minutes have passed.

"Hello?" I say hello back. Still no answer. Suddenly the phone closed. Bizarrely. Really weird. What is the meaning of all this?

I quickly walked downstairs. I got to Eliza who was playing with Karel. No. gabe. Nothing happened. I stared at the window. I saw the front yard of my house that was completely deserted. Yep. No one wants to live in this area but me. Everyone has gone. But who is it? Anybody else? Wh who? The person with the super neat suit was wearing it on his tall and nice body. A clear face and so very illustrative that he is a hard worker. He looked at my house. He looks like he's staring at me. Though I know, the window glass of my house is anti-translucent from the outside. The glass that was broken was changed in the last few days. But strangely enough, he seemed to be watching my movements. I suddenly felt worried. I rushed towards that window and closed all the curtains. And sat down again on the sofa next to Eliza and Karel.

"Your phone's ringing." He looked at me confused.

I was in a state of disrepair, looking at him who was looking at me with a question mark swirling around his head. I immediately stared at the phone screen. See who called me? Again and again. Still with a phone number lined up without a name. And the same number. Whatisthis? I'm in terror? I was determined not to lift it. For several times, the phone screen is still on. And Eliza reminded me a few times, but I didn't pay attention to her at all.

Until the dark night came. I was still with a lot of thoughts sitting on the living room sofa while watching the flaming tv. Cartoon movie. I used to like him a lot. But now it all seems so absurd. The mouse was in a valley. At first he was with his friends. But they got lost and they split up. It was getting dark, and the way home could not be found. One very important thing is that the rat is afraid of the dark. He's alone in there. Who can help him? A crow came near her. The black bird gave warmth to the rats in his house. The crow began to tell. It was a terrifying night, full of terror and sadness. The rats are getting scared.

Suddenly Eliza surprised me. I looked back.

"Evening is ready." Said me.

I immediately got up from my seat. Eliza approached Karel. He pushed the wheelchair up to the dining table. Eliza is very good at cooking. Tasty. And this is a warm soup that smells really good. With the right spices, just like Mama's cooking. I miss him again. I just sipped the soup, suddenly the door was knocked. Wh who?

I went to the big door and opened it. That girl was the first one I saw. Well-favoured.

"Steyf... Turns you? Ahahahah.." she said as she looked at me with her pleasant gaze.

And it confused me. What was he doing in a settlement he had long abandoned?

"Anh? What are you doing here?" My toot.

"What am I doing? My family and I moved here. Now I live in some alley from here.

"Papa said he wanted to get to know the neighbors, so Mama made this." He said while offering a plate of pie. That looks really good.

"Thank you. Greetings to your family, Anh." I told him.

He nodded.

"Don't forget to eat, yeah." He said as he waved his hand and left my yard.

I put that plate of pie on the table. Then quickly walk to the front yard of the house. Close and close the gate tightly. Anh. He moved here. No one dared to come here. Accursed settlements. And horror. His arrival made me quite uneasy.