Chapitre 8: Chapter8

#Chapter8

Michael drove home tiredly after work, when he got to his home, he went inside and unlike the sight that often met him of his children either running around or their voices keeping the house lively, it was too quiet for his liking. He went straight to the kitchen where Sasha often makes dinner at the time but she was not there neither was there anything cooking. He frowned in wonder, he was sure he saw her favorite car in the garage and there wasn’t any car missing either so what was going on?