Rose
The house was becoming boring so Rose decided to head out. Pacing down the stairs, her phone buzzed in her purse. She fished out her phone and slid through the screen. Rose gaped at the notification, her eyes widened his disbelief.
“Mom,” she called out, sprinting down the stairs, “Mom, are you in there?” She screamed at the top of her voice.
Mary came running towards her daughter. Her precious baby meant the world to her. Mary would come running to her daughter's aid whenever she was in trouble.
“What is it, my dear?” Mary asked, curiosity written over her. “What's wrong my dear? Did something bad happen to you?”
“I'm fine but you have to see this,” Rose stretched her phone to her mother to have a glimpse of the ugly situation that plagued them. “Look at it, Mom.”
“What's th
