Annie's POV
The breeze was cool as the day went slowly, and every one of the servants arranged for supper and end-of-day errands. Pulling the white sheets from the clothesline with Brenda, we removed them, uniting the corners and putting them in the container. We had been absolutely the majority of the day, and she had hushed up for a large portion of it. I realized she was tingling to let me know something since she attempted a couple of times, however at that point she would fall calm since somebody was near.
A guard, another worker, so among the blowing winds and the fluttering sheets, she drew nearer to me prior to arriving and dropping something into the front pocket of my cover. I looked down prior to placing my hand in the pocket and searching for what it was. My fingertips brushe
