There was a sound of glass shattering in the kitchen. Stacy and Erin went to check what the commotion was about. Turns out, Erma happened to drop a glass of water. They all stood in the middle of the kitchen staring at the wet floor with shatters of glass everywhere.
“What the----”
“Stacy, this is a bad omen.” Erma was unblinking, pale and was mortified.
“I do not know what scares me at the moment, your news that this,” making a circular motion of the mess on the floor with her hand, “is a bad omen or that look on your face. Whatever it is, I hope it’s false and not to be caused by any of us alarm and danger.”
“No, mom is right. This is a bad omen.” Erin supported her mother when she saw it.
Stacy slapped her forehead when she heard this.”Oh, great. It slipped her hand, that’s just it
