Petersons

"Oh, God! Not again!" The voice echoed in the house. Kylie turned back, looking over at the stairs. With a cushion in her hand, she stepped on the stairs and called out to kate.

"Kate, is everything okay?" A door slammed shut.

"Yeah, everything's okay. Aaron didn't come last night," Kate called back as she climbed downstairs. The cleaners were moving around, inspecting every corner of the room for any dust particle. The vacuums were running with their horrid noises in the background, disrupting the peaceful environment. The rugs were being washed as the most trusted cleaner dusted off the chandelier. It was the daily routine of the Petersons house.

"Scarlett came home last night," Kylie frowned as she put the cushion back on the couch.

"Aaron must have left after dropping her off," Kate sighed. She sat down on the couch and dialled Aaron's number. It went straight to voicemail.