EAT

The three of them walked up the stairs noiselessly, chattering on about what their going to entail. They had cut up a platter of fruit for Alpha Amal ,and his breakfast the way Elan and Nora suggested. The fruit juice was in a jug set in a pitcher of ice, so that way he could have the juice chilled.

When they arrived up the stairs and took the 2 minute walk to his door, they knocked and waited for any sound before going in. He had woken up and left his bed sheets tangled, so Charity broke off to smooth over the sheets and lay them back. There was also a glass of water on his bedside that she picked up, handing off to one of the other girls.

“Come,” ushered Nora. She had been in charge of organizing the food on his table before he came out of the bathroom, so she was out on the terrace.

“What's up?”

“I can't get the flowers to stay up. They keep falling over. ”

Grunting, Sam took over that part of the setting up, fidgeting with the flowers till they stood right. She was focused so