Sam finished flipping the mattress the noise of the skates rolling over the ramp, silence then the thud of Eli landing a constant white noise to her. Something that she had easily blocked out. She found the extra sheets exactly where she was told they would be and was making the boys bed when she heard a strange noise, a thump and the silence of the skates. She went over to the window, she needed to reassure herself that the kid hadn't killed himself, at least not while she was here. She looked out slack jawed as she saw Eli sitting on his butt on the ground, apparently where he landed. She hesitated for a moment wondering if she should go out and ask him if he was okay but instead quickly unlocked the window, sliding it up and she called out to him, "Hey, urrmm," she struggled to remember his name, "Eli, are you okay?" She realized it was a silly question the second she asked it though, it did seem to appear that he was fine if the smile and laughter she heard could be taken into account.<br/><br/>She thought about closing the window but the cool air felt nice and she decide the room was a bit musty anyways, she took a deep breath, and nodded to herself, thinking, 'It definitely smells like a teenage boy in here.'<br/><br/>She went about finishing up his room, she looked around and smiled, there were only a few things left to be done, a little bit of dusting, vacuuming, and once the laundry was washed and folded Eli's room would be done. She grabbed up her rag and some furniture polish and started to work on dusting. Soon she had the vacuum and was pushing it through the room. Her headphones blasting music loudly into her ears as she finished up. She thought to herself, 'I can get the rest of the house clean while I wait on the laundry.'