It was a little after work and I was cleaning up my kitchen by running a mop over the floors. I had decided against calling Scott,he needed some time to reconnect with Quinn. Maybe he'd realized how much she was suffering from her illness. I wondered if he would go back to her. My thoughts were interrupted by the sound of the doorbell.
I kept the mop aside and walked to the door, but first I checked the peep hole. The twins stood outside and my heart raced. What were they doing here? I unlocked the door and they turned to me.
"Are you babysitting Lisa again, or is the other way around this time?" I said pointedly.
Lisa rolled her eyes.
"You kids can't be here, your Dad might send CPS to serve up some restraining order." I folded my arms.
"Just...may we come in?" Lana asked.
I sighed and gave room for them to walk in.
"Have a seat. What's going on?" I asked them as we sat on the couch.
