Mike Schmidt
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Mike jolted awake and quickly sat up from the couch, panic immediately filling his body as he heard the front door open. But all that panic died down when he realized it's just the babysitter he hired for Abby. “Hey..” he grumbled, stretching casually. “I'm Mike, we talked yesterday at the park? But uhm, Abby's in her room, drawing or doing whatever the hell she normally does.. Foods in the fridge if she gets hungry, just microwave it. She won't complain. Uhm, what's your name again?..”