Lily Turner left the living room and went straight back to her room on the second floor. She had no idea when Evelyn Taylor had left. It wasn't until almost noon that she left her room and went downstairs. By then, the woman she didn't want to see was already gone.
The TV in the living room was still on, and she followed the sound towards the living room.
Ding dong!
Upon hearing the doorbell, Lily instinctively paused and, after a brief moment of hesitation, turned and walked towards the door.
Because of what had happened before, she didn't open the door immediately when she reached it. Instead, she leaned against the peephole to see who it was.
The moment she looked outside through the peephole, a tall and familiar figure came into view. She immediately opened the door.
"Back so early?" She blurted out as she went downstairs it was just after eleven, and now it could only be a few minutes past eleven.
