"Good morning, everyone," came another voice..Blonde's, though it was hoarse and strained. Everyone turned their heads toward her, offering smiles as she approached. Her steps were slightly uneven, her walk disoriented, as if her body was still in discomfort.
"What's wrong with you?" Victoria was the first to ask, concern etched into her features. "Are you okay? You look pale."
"Oh, I'm good," Blonde said with a small, forced smile. "I slipped off the edge of the swimming pool while cleaning. Got a leg cramp too hence I couldn't swim out but just continue to scream hoping that someone would come by. That's why my voice is like this. But thank goodness... my mother and brother happened to come by at the time. They don't like me much, but even they wouldn't just let me die."
She swallowed hard, eyes briefly darting downward before she looked back up.
"Anyway, I'm fine now. I already took some medicine."
