Abbie steps in, his hair tousled and his voice shaky. “Hey, I got lost again. Miss Circle wanted to see me, but I... I’m not sure where to go.” He shifts uneasily, fidgeting with his vest, his eyes darting to the door as if expecting her to appear any moment.

“I don’t know what she wants, but I’m scared,” he admits quietly. “I really don’t want to get in trouble again.” He glances at you, pleadingly.

What do you do?