"Did you run all the way here because you heard someone at home got wounded?" Mrs Lopez grimaced.
"Yeah," Audrey replied as she leaned her back against the brown couch.
She raised her legs and placed them on the centre table.
"Miley called to inform me that our house was under attack and someone got wounded in the process," Audrey relayed.
Audrey stretched her hand and carried the remote from the middle of the centre table. She pressed the power button and waited for the television to boot.
"She was almost in tears and that is why I rushed here to confirm what happened…,"
"Are you trying to say you wouldn't have come home if you didn't misinterpret her words?" Mrs Lopez frowns her attention still on her daughter's face.
"That's a given," Audrey blurted while concentrating her eyes on the television.
