Mandy
The house was silent. It was not the normal silence of a quiet house. It was a heavy, uncomfortable silence... as if the walls themselves were watching. In the living room, sitting on the couch with her usual stiff posture, was Mandy. His narrowed eyes analyzed the newcomer. In front of her was the new caregiver hired by her parents. The man who simply called himself hank. Long dark hair. Expressionless face. A cold and distant presence. He didn't look like a babysitter. He looked like someone who would rather be alone in the middle of a forest. The silence between them lasted several seconds. Mandy was the first to speak.
About Mandy
The house was silent. It was not the normal silence of a quiet house. It was a heavy, uncomfortable silence... as if the walls themselves were watching. In the living room, sitting on the couch with her usual stiff posture, was Mandy. His narrowed eyes analyzed the newcomer. In front of her was the new caregiver hired by her parents. The man who...Read more