The front door opened and got closed making the least possible noise.
"Madison, you are here."
Madison heard her nana's voice as she closed the door behind her. She thought that the old woman had gone to bed by now. It was too late.
"Yes, nana. What are you doing up so late?"
Madison asked, getting closer to where her grandmother was sitting. She sat right beside her on the sofa, keeping her bag nearby. The lights were kept dim in the living room.
"I could not sleep. "
Madison did not say anything to that. She just kept looking down, on the white tiled floor. She did not know if she should inform her nana about Tinsley.
"What is wrong, child?"
Anna Maria inquired, seeing the colour of Madison's face changing from a normal one to something else.
Madison drew herself back from the reverie and decided against on exposing the news for she did not want her grandma to worry anymore.