Liz
“Goodbye Jojo,” I said as we left. “Goodbye Rosa and Liz. Stay safe,” he says, and I smile. That is something my grandpa always used to say before I left for school. “I can’t believe Zander didn’t tell you about the panic room. Did he tell you about the one at his house?” she asks. “No, he didn’t.” I say and she chuckles.
“Seems like all he thinks about is love.” She says, laughing while we move the coats back into place. We headed to the kitchen, so I could help Rosa with dinner. Before we even get started, the doorbell rings. One of the maids, Clara, comes walking into the kitchen with two men dressed in black suits. “Sorry to disturb Liz, these are the gentlemen Zander sent.” She says and I nod.
“Welcome, I am Liz, and this is Rosa. What are your names?” I asked. “Ricardo and Br
