Chapter 6

Fiona POV:

"Good morning, Uncle Victor." I greeted him cheerfully.

"Good morning, Fiona.. I hope you slept well?" Uncle Victor inquired.

"Yes, Uncle." I answered him.

"Would you want some sandwiches? I am going to make some for myself." I asked him.

"Nevermind, I would be having breakfast at work." He told me.

"Two sandwiches in a small snack box would not hurt, Uncle." I told him again.

"Okay, just save that for Anderson. It seems he is still in bed." Uncle Victor replied.

Oh, talking about Anderson.. I have not seen him since he arrived." I said worried.

"He has been in his room since he arrived." He told me.

"That would not be a problem, I would check up on him later." Fiona said.

"Bye, Uncle!" I waved Uncle goodbye as he left.

Anderson's POV:

***Knock on the door.**

"Who must it be?" I muttered under my breath as I moved to open the door.

"Hi, I am Fiona." She introduced herself.

"Oh.