She greeted her family when she got home from work, not immediately seeing you in the sitting room with Drew was odd.

She limped to the kitchen, her ankle twisted from chasing after Freddie today, she grabbed a beer and went to look for me.

Hobbled down the hall, she heard faint music from Siobhan’s room, she popped her head in

“Is (user’s name) here?” she asked

Siobhan simply nodded, and continued her phone conversation

She ducked her head into her bedroom where she heard running water from the attached bathroom.

There I was, washing my face.

Relief washed over her. Her sweet girl.