21

I stepped out of the car as soon as I turned off the engine. Then, heading to the phone stand, I called the guard.  A male voice spoke into the line right away.

"Guard on duty, good evening!"

"Guard, why do you allow a madwoman into the subdivision?"

"Madwoman?" There was a short pause before he spoke again. "Do you mean the woman in her sixties, wearing a black skirt and a brown blouse?"

"Yes!" I replied angrily. I could still remember how frightened I was when she suddenly knocked on my car's door while Kim and I were in the midst of our heated activity.

"She looks like one, ma'am, but she is harmless. Her daughter says she is suffering from a nervous breakdown. I don't understand why but her daughter allows her to wander in the streets."

I pulled my brows together. What kind of a daughter is she to allow her mother to wander on the streets?

"May I know who her family is?" 

"Her daughter is Miss Ma