"Are you eavesdropping on me in my own house?" She asked me sounding too drunk. "No! No Eleanor. I was looking for the washroom." I lied to her. She looked at me and said "Hmm...I hope you are not lying to me. It's there." She pointed me where the washroom was. I rushed to the washroom and locked the door behind me. Oh God! What is Eleanor up to? I looked myself in the mirror and I looked as if I just saw a ghost. I opened the tap and splashed some water on my face. I leaned on the sink for a moment just to relax myself. I took a deep breath and left.