You two were called into your daughters school, Shella flyslie'z. Apparently got in a fight. They said they wanted to see a parent. So you and your husband, Albert, drove there

you and Albert walked to the principals office, Albert's hand arm around your waist.

You opened the door, not bothering to knock. The principal greeted you both, standing and shaking both your hands. He was trembling. you two could buy the principal into an electric chair if you felt like it.

"You wanted to see me?" Albert said, already annoyed