Tori lived in the rich neighborhood, her house was the next street after Mrs. Holt's and to think Gracie would have pleasurable still pay a visit remained crazy as heck.
She did the cross check of the Trinity before gathering the courage to open the door. Dr. Vieques's car wasn't in front of the house, yet she feared if he happened to be at home.
Dauntlessly, she knocked and whistled a heavy breathe.
"I'm coming!" She heard Tori screeched.
At least she kept her informed before coming. She must had edify her Dad, hence she might be save a bit from mortification.
The door opened and a flour dirty Tori showed up in floral apron, her hair was packed in messy bun. She was licking something from her fingers, "Hey!" She greeting in a high pitched voice.
"Hey." Gracie said calmly.
