by Nailah Weaver » Mon Sep 28, 2015 3:06 pm
Nailah is stomping through the grass in the gardens between the manor and the Rec Center, phone pressed to her ear.
"I didn't... No Dad, I just... I didn't think you'd hear about it."
"Yeah well maybe checking the Maldon Bugle website everyday is kinda weird when you live in Arizona."
"Sorry..."
"No, I was protecting people!"
"I made it myself."
"Okay, yes, but..."
"That's not fair!"
"But I'm helping people!"
"Only for another month."
"Fine then!"
"I love you to." She angrily jabs her thumb on the 'disconnect call' button.
((open))