“Sara, would you get your head out of your phone? I need you to step up here.” Tiffany exclaimed as she looked
down at the time on her phone. “You say you are responsible and then you have your head in the clouds.”
“Sorry Mom, what do you need?” Sara asked as she slid her phone into her pocket.
“Jordan was attacked by your cat for starters and I’m getting called into work. I’m going to need you to take
care of Jordan. Call the hotline and then follow the instructions. If you are bringing him in text me.” Tiffany said
“You ca-” Jordan got out before Sara interrupted and spoke over him. “Oh no,” Sara said with concern briefly
looking at Jordan with concern. “I can handle this Mom. You can count on me. I babysit Mrs. Harris’s rugrats
all the time.”
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