Mark

“Yeah? … Oh hi Mark… Yeah, it’s just three of them… No they will be staying at my place… It’s okay, their parents have a contract… Cool… Thanks, man… Yeah, cya!”

It was a rather brief call. Oz was asked if the parents or the children lived around here. He quickly lied, or rather said the truth about a future event, and said that their parents were staying at his place and already had a contract to work here. Juan barely understood any of the context heavy brief words which were said so he stood for a while puzzled, but with a bottle of water in his hands. A bit of sweat was gathering on his forehead.

“Heh, don’t worry, Juan. They will take the children into the school, no problem. Just leave it to me.”

“Thank you, master Oz. Much thank you.” He said in a more understanding tone and went to his room.