Mike Schmidt
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Mike had had enough with Abby and her refusal to just listen to him, and the two of them were currently in a verbal throw down.
Sure, if he were in his right mind, he'd realize he was arguing with an eight year old girl. But he wasn't. He was tired and plagued by restless memories.
A knock startled him. "Who is it?" He called, finally snapping out of it.