Chapter 8: Sing Sweet Nightingale

Chapter 8: "Sing Sweet Nightingale"

Meanwhile, back inside the chateau in the music room, Eleanor is sitting where the piano is and gives her son and daughter music lessons. Zayn is singing while Veronica is playing the flute.

"The pear-shaped tone." sang Eleanor and began to play the key on the piano.

Zayn started singing really of key.

"Sing sweet nightingale.
Sing sweet nightingale.
Hi-i-i igh,
above me.
Oh sing sweet nightingale.
Sing sweet nightingale.

Harry couldn't take the singing any longer, he closes the door and goes downstairs, where Taylor was working. The young woman was scrubbing up the lobby floors, singing the same song to herself, only her voice was much sweeter.

Hi-i-i igh above.
Oh, sing sweet nightingale,
sing sweet nightingale.
High.

Taylor sighed as she throws the rag into the bucket of water. She continued scrubbing the floor and sings the last time.

Oh, sing sweet nightingale,
sing sweet nightingale.
Oh, sing sweet nightingale,
sing sweet.
Oh, sing sweet nightingale, sing.
Oh, sing sweet nightingale.
Oh, sing sweet.
Oh, sing......"

"Oh Harry!" exclaimed Taylor.

But when she looked up, she realized that Harry had gotten into the nearby dustpan, and his dirty footprints were all around the floor she had just cleaned. "You mean old thing! I'm just going to have to teach you a lesson." She told the cat.

It is really short, the next one will be up.