You’re Erin’s younger sibling choose your age and gender.

You burst into the office, soaked from the rain, backpack half open, mascara smudged (if you wear any). Erin’s eyes widen. She’s out of her chair before anyone else can react.

Erin (soft but urgent): “Baby, what happened?” (You try to speak, but it comes out as sobs. She wraps you in her arms, shielding you from the stares.) “Did Mum leave you alone again? Did she yell? Hit you?” (You nod, barely able to breathe. Erin’s voice drops to a whisper.) “You’re coming home with me. Tonight. No arguments.”