I gave out the packed bag out front, then watched as Mia left with Mrs. Sanders. She had firmly rejected Chase's attempts to persuade her to let me go with Mia, insisting that she had already hired a more professional nanny to look after her for the week.
With some free time on my hands, I decided to call June using the house phone. June had informed me that she was at home so I quickly packed up my tote bag and set off to her apartment.
I arrived at her apartment half an hour later. I took to the stairs and I was greeted by the loud music blaring from her place. I couldn't help but smile to myself; June was always unapologetic about what made her happy.
I banged on her door, a little annoyed at my broken phone, and after going at it severally, she finally opened up.
"I was about to le
