Aubree gathered her thoughts and nodded. “Tell her to come upstairs.”
“Okay.” Gina went downstairs to tell Frieda to head to Aubree’s room.
Frieda had learned about Aubree’s injury early this morning.
She quickly made her way to the Pearson residence, as there was still something weighing on her mind.
Upon receiving Gina’s approval, she hastily ran upstairs.
“Slow down. Why are you in a hurry? My injury isn’t that serious.” Aubree feigned concern, as she could hear Frieda running along the corridor outside her room.
The footsteps in the hallway suddenly came to a halt.
Frieda stood outside the bedroom door. She looked down at her phone, then at the door, and hesitated for what felt like an eternity.
When Aubree came to the door hopping on one foot, she finally snapped out of her r
