Basement

" I don't know what happened. Your husband just came and told us that he was there to take you home." Darla pouts as she speaks through the phone.

" I am sorry, Darla." Emma apologizes, imagining how awful it must have been for them.

But her eyebrow raises slightly when Darla shakes her head, " No. It's fine. He was polite and respectful. He even asked if we needed a ride or not since we all went pretty much drunk."

" I see. Hope Grandma and grandpa didn't mind!"

" No. We have already explained everything to them. Also I have explained them that you just met them. They can't force you to be comfortable around them immediately. So take your time." Saying Darla excuses herself since she needs to go to her job.

Emma hangs up, heading towards the basement only where her belongings may be there. She works in a big company as a member of IT team. Most of the time, she needs to work on computer. That's why she set that room only for herself. Also, aside from the job that she like