115 (S)114. Ex Girlfriend

After my breakfast, I took out the devil's dung and have a closer look at it. They are black small balls like the seedlings of plants and are also dried. I remember the woman said to grind it into power and rub a little on me all the time.

I jiggle the little bottle as I walked downstairs to the kitchen. The coffee grinder should do a fine job of crushing it to power.

When I passed by the living room, from the corner of my eyes I caught the sight of Hanna serving a lady dressed in pink leisurely sitting on the sofa sipping from a cup.

[Are there people living in here that I happen to miss, or is she a stranger.]

I paused and observed them. I can only see the back of the lady's head as she wasn't facing me. Hanna seemed quite familiar with her, is she another member of the family?