Alexa got back home and opened the door, only to see Stacy, the babysitter, pacing back and forth with a worried look.
"What's going on?" She asked and Stacy flinched. She looked up and looked at Alexa worriedly.
"Um, welcome back, ma'am." She said and darted her eyes to the side.
Alexa looked at her suspiciously. What was she looking so anxious about?
"Where's Rachael?" She asked.
"She… she's in her room." She said with her head down and before she knew it, Alexa had already walked up to her.
"What is it? Did you do something wrong?" She asked her and Stacy gulped. Alexa standing so close to her made her even more nervous.
"The thing is… "
At the award shelf, a particular glass frame cracked in two and that was what Stacy was worried about. It looked so pretty and she wanted to just take a quick look before putting it back but unfortunately, while attempting to drop it back on the shelf, it slipped and fell.
