The golf cart stopped in front of a set of wrought iron gates where pink and red climbing roses added both a touch of beauty and pain to whoever tried to climb them.
"This will be your house. You don't have to worry about neighbors; the closest people are a retired military general who just wants to live out the rest of his life in peace and quiet, and one of the main scientists on base. The back of your property is also fenced in, and beyond that, it connects to a swamp marsh."
Eric continued to hype up the property like he was a real estate agent as he jumped out of the cart and unlocked the gates. "There are eight bedrooms, nine bathrooms, two living rooms, two kitchens, an indoor and outdoor swimming pool, as well as a weight room, and kennels in the backyard. Everything inside has been based on what I saw in your home, so you shouldn't have any problems settling in."
