A Strange Reader

Chapter - 12

I woke up with confusion, not knowing how to approach Estelle.

As usual, I made breakfast and served, spent time with mom and Tim.

I had few other works like getting monthly groceries, visiting mom's doctor and helping Tim in his studies.

The day passed and I completely lost thought of Estelle.
However while sleeping, I was a bit scared of what dream would come tonight.

"What do you want, Estelle?
After all, if you're not going to tell me, how would I help you out?" I asked in a low voice.

"Wait.. What if she wants me to kill her dad, just because he did the same to her?
Oh my god! What am I gonna do then?"

I was tensed and was missing dad a lot.
Somehow, fell asleep.

"Jennifer, don't worry. I'm neither going to harm your family, nor do I want you to kill my dad, for having stabbed me to death.
All I want is to see my family happy, together.
I don't know where my mom and brother are!
My dad lost his mental balance and people treat him in a worst manner.

I can't see him repenting that way", someone told me.

I woke up and saw that the time was 3am.

"Oh my god! Daily at 3am, I'm getting Estelle in my dreams. So she wants me to reunite her family.
But how can I?" I asked myself.

The Next Morning :

I woke up, got ready and was about to leave.
"Tim, take care of mom. I have some work and will be back by evening", I told.

I went to Adam's Avenue, to the same old lady and asked her, "Can you please give me any other details of Estelle? She's one of my close friends. Please tell me whatever you know", I requested her.

"As far as I know their family, Estelle wasn't her name. She was Jennifer Parker.
I was their maid for some two months odd.
Jennifer's dad loved her a lot.
Due to a bad company, he turned into a drunkard. Yet love for his daughter was endless.
That is the only reason why he is still suffering for his lovely daughter's death", she answered.

"Okay, here is my number. Please contact me whenever Jennifer's dad comes to this place", I told and handed over a small piece of paper, in which I wrote my contact number.