Stephanie sat on the sofa, her legs swinging to the right and left, then back to the front. Her movements alone were driving someone insane.
Elton massaged his temples and stared at his twin sister, who was performing her usual performance of anxiety and frustration.
Elton wanted to scold her, but when he considered why she was acting this way, he became defeated.
'Shit! I, too, am frustrated!'
The door opened just as the kids were being wrapped in a dark cloud, and they raised their heads to see who had just arrived.
When they spotted the guy, they were both deflated and faced down.
When Erica got home from work and saw her granddaughters' serious expressions, she laughed.
Although she was aware of what was going on with the children, there was little she could do at the time. She could only hope and pray that Sarah knew what she was doing, or else the kids would go completely insane.
