Everyone had gathered in the downstairs lounge, calling and sending messages to Logan who had rushed out to God knows where but the man wasn't picking his calls nor was he answering the messages.
"Keep calling until he answers, this press conference cannot happen!" Stella spoke in a high pitched voice that grandmother Loretta had to cover her ears.
The old woman couldn't remember the last time she had a day without mayhem, lately it had been one huddle after another. If it wasn't her grandsons, then it was her grand daughter, if not her then it was their mother or grand daughter in-law. The list of trouble makers was endless.
She watched her daughter in-law fuss over Logan calling for a press conference which in her opinion was not such a bad idea. "I don't think he could have gone for it without thinking things through, lets wait for him to return before jumping into conclusions." Loretta sipped on the water Maria had just handed to her.
