Hmmm...
Life has been pretty boring lately. Joyce has been going to the Art Gallery non stop, meaning we really haven't talked since I first got here. I also miss that hot cocoa with the little marshmellow in 'em. Yeah, those were the days. Since I don't see Joyce that much anymore, I decided maybe it's time for me to move on. You know, get a watcher or
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Good afternoon, I am from the Social Services. *Looks at notebook*
Are you Mrs Joyce Summers?
I wish to speak to you about your adopted child - Nixi, is it? The child that you registered at the local school a few days ago.
Can I see the girl? Did you know she was disturbed when you adopted her - and if so, why didn't you warn the school?
Her behavior was unique in my experience - for instance, did you know that that she taught the third grade to play a form of poker for the stakes - and I quote - of money, articles of clothing or the domestic pet of choice; do you have an explanation?
She then failed to attend school for some days - can I see the girl?
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