(Author's POV)
*Ding-Dong* ell chimed*
"Huhh~ … who can it be so early? Honey~ …. can you get the door?" Sandra, who was busy preparing breakfast, called out to William.
Still in the middle of shaving, William quickly walked out of the bedroom and replied, "It must be Myra and Yelena." Without further ado, he headed straight to the door. When he saw who it was, a flicker of confusion flashed across his face. "Dion?? What are you doing here at this early hour?"
Before he could answer, a sudden noise from upstairs interrupted them: "SIS~ …. OPEN THE DOOR."
William looked back, meeting Sandra's gaze, who was equally perplexed by the commotion. The same thought erupted in her mind: 'Sis? Is Myra at home already? When did she come?"
The next second, Wendy's shrill voice erupted again, "SISSSSSS~~~~~ …."
Without waiting any longer, Dion dashed, sprinting through the living room and up the stairs. William and Sandra followed him, anxious.
