The breakfast was as good as the previous night’s dinner for the millers, except without the emotional confessions and tears, being held by the throat to solicit information. Of course, there were a few jokes from the newest addition of the miller family. Ivy seemed to be having fun and among them it was only Audrey was happy that she was. Her obvious troubled past had not gone past the keen eye of Audrey. After all they were almost alike suffering neglect from the very own people who brought them into the world.
While the rest of the millers were enjoying a swim in the pool, water phobic Audrey was lying on the beach bed sipping on juice with shades. Sunbathing in a pair of shorts and a polo T-shirt with a cap on her head. Weird, still no one wanted to bother and remind her it was a gol
