Chronicles of a History
e saw David wasn't in his room, he checked in everyone else's rooms, including in Nadja's, only to find out that she wa
ndered, at the verge of desperation. 'Should I tell him the truth or not? I don't
David all along or if he had nodded off, somewhere else in the house. So, she put on her
ou don't even try to deceive me again. It would b
, and was about to enter the room. However, she realized that Ettel might just make up something as
n't want to throw the milk away. Her daddy had told her that wasting food was a terrible sin, because there were so many people starving in the world. So, she got up and furtively left he
to?? We'll be in serious trouble, and she might want us to get rid of the kitties! I need to distract her, somehow... David said I'm not sup
d. "Nadja, what are you doing up? Go back to bed, this instant!"
tmare. May I have some milk
ything?' "Ok, dear. There's no more milk in the refrigerator, but I'll make you some tea. Go downst
s she still up and outside her room? Is she sleepwalking?' he wondered and then silently got up from his desk, slightly opened his door and peeked outside, catching the last two se
wering her voice, hoping David would hear it and take the hint. David did hear her and though
g on?" he said, thanking
avesdropping on him. He got the hint and looked at Ettel, who
r your father, when Nadja came
g the bottle of milk in his hand. He automatically look
also caught Johann's attention.
front of David, and shook his
los auf![2]" he said, the Ge
e tea, to help her sleep soundly. She wants to sl
nowing she was not even
milk... will you?" Ettel said,
ately grabbed Nadja's hand and took her downstairs, while E
a couple of minutes, wondering what she was actually up to. And then it suddenly hit him that David and Nadja were alone in the kitchen, a
he kitchen. You know how prone to accidents Nadja is. There's no need to come after me
, who was 6-feet-2-inches tall and weighed around 250 pounds, it was rather difficult for him to pass by unnoticed. And David didn't ev
ear glued to his door, obviously eavesdropping on him and
em started behaving casually. David filled the tea kettle w
you to relive it. Maybe you can tell me about it tomorrow, when you're n
t kind of tea
t's for you, so
aining milk. But she couldn't ask David
t really an
he was carrying, and then he motioned
ou'd like Ms. Fletcher's tea! I'll ask her for the recipe. Or maybe,
he washed everything he'd used to make the tea. When she was done drinking
that might be useful to him. He decided to stay hidden for the next twenty minutes and watch what they were going to do next,
Sh
Let'