The day continued to be more longer, the longer you cleaned the longer the days seem. It was tiring work you must do, not as you liked it at all. It was annoying and frustrating how every day you must work for your sole enemy. Not gaining any information, you might as well work for him for real. That's right, you aren't working for him because you wanted to. You HAD to work for him as it was a mission you must do, so you can gain any useful information. But, your post isn't even favorable as you can hardly gain any information. Well, your work was of cleaning the house of the very own Auditor, every day. You couldn't complain as it would risk your job and your life.
As always, you swept the floor and cleaned the furniture. It was tiring, by now you couldn't even believe you started getting used to all the work in the house. Of course, you always felt like some sort of housewife or some maid. It was stressful, I repeat STRESSING. Sighing from work, you left the house and locked it as to not let it get broken in by anyone. Hank knew where he lived, but remained chained to the idea of his future projects. God, if he wanted them that bad why not get it himself? Sighing, you entered an apartment complex in which you now live. Not like you can go with Hank, if you did then Auditor would have known. Plopping yourself onto the bed, sighing once again as the tiredness had won you completely resulting in your very own sleep.
