Third Person POV
Charlotte was in her tiny office in her store when the cashier tapped on the door,
"Come in." She said softly.
"Someone wants to see you, should I let them in?" She asked.
"Who?"
"He says, his name is Vandyke."
Charlotte could not determine if it was Cory or his father, at first she wanted to ask but on second thought she allowed him in.
Cory appeared at the door, exchanging glances with her, she sighed as he walked in and banged the door shut behind him.
"Cory, why are you here?" She refused to look at him. Cory went and stood in front of her desk,
"Charlotte, please look at me." She looked up at him, "I've been sick and you didn't even come to see me." He looked weak and hurt,
"What happened to you?"
"Must have been the milk or something but I got food poiso
