The next morning, we went into Ava's room to wake Olivia up but she was up before us and the room was a mess. I gasped at what I saw. "Ava would freak out and come for her head," I said.
"How did she?" Beauty asked. "We only left her for a couple of hours and she made this big mess?"
"She behaves like a child Beauty. let's clean this up before Ava arrives." I said. We walked toward Olivia who was jumping on the bed. I took a rope and tied both her arms and legs together. That way it would be easy to bathe her and dress her for school.
We got ready for school and Ava met us there. Her father had driven her over himself before departing for work. I imagined how bored Ava would have been at home. I felt sorry for her but it was for her safety. Her father had thought that it was.
I wave
