[Open to Oliver]
The experience of being a slave in a 'free' home was going to take more than the few days Hannah had. So far, she had enjoyed the fact that nobody tried to push or beat her to do something, no matter what it was. She did still clean up if she saw something out of place and help with the food, but otherwise she relaxed.
Today, she had decided to give herself a tour, only looking into rooms that had open doors. She would ask which rooms were safe later. She kept to the hallways, getting a good layout and creating a small map in her mind. It was always good to know where one had to go if something bad happened. Being the slave of a spy offered too many opportunities for something to go wrong.
Hannah tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and glanced into another open doorway, marking the room in her mind before leaving it. Soon, she found herself humming a tune her mum used to sing to her and a small smile moved over her face.
Today, she had decided to give herself a tour, only looking into rooms that had open doors. She would ask which rooms were safe later. She kept to the hallways, getting a good layout and creating a small map in her mind. It was always good to know where one had to go if something bad happened. Being the slave of a spy offered too many opportunities for something to go wrong.
Hannah tucked a piece of hair behind her ear and glanced into another open doorway, marking the room in her mind before leaving it. Soon, she found herself humming a tune her mum used to sing to her and a small smile moved over her face.