Chapter - 25 Is she a zombie?

I should wipe it up, I take a cloth from the kitchen, pour it with the water and start to wipe it, I continue wiping it but then I heard a voice, it's my mother, is she normal? Or is she a zombie?

"What are you doing? Francis?" She asks again, I turn over and look at her eyes, it's normal, thank god, it's normal, her eyes are normal, she's fine, I am happy

"What are you doing on the floor?" She asks again, I stand up, taking my hands behind myself with the cloth, trying to hide the clothes from her

"What are you hiring?" She asks again, trying to grab my hands

"Stop it mother, it's nothing" I said, pushing her away from myself, is she angry? From her looks, it looks like it

"Just show me" she said and grabbed my hands and pull them towards herself, she has seen the clothes

"What the fuck? What were you doing with these clothes on the floor" she asks

"Nothing" I said with a chuckle, she's looking at my suspicious face right now