“Grace! Grace!?” Blair called as she knocked on the door.

She wanted to tell her that the president called. He said he won’t be coming home that night.

He has actually called before dinner but it skipped her mind.

“Are you in the bathroom?” She asked as she placed her ear on the bathroom door.

“Grace?” She called staring at the door. She opened the door and she couldn’t help but open her mouth.

“What happened?” She rushed to her. “What am I going to do?” She asked no one as she tried to lift her.

“I can’t carry her, I just going to hurt her” she mutter staring around....