Savannah Levine (
walks_two_paths) wrote2010-04-12 04:11 pm
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Room #217, Monday Afternoon
Savannah had taken Storm upstairs to wash the paint off of her ... well off of everything. Destiny barked happily when she saw them, but Savannah wouldn't let her rainbow colored daughter hug the pure white dog.
"I need to grab a towel from down the hall. You stay right here and don't get into anything, okay baby?" She kissed her daughter's cheek. "I will be right back."
Storm waited until Savannah closed the door, and then she went right to where she had put Mommy's cell phone. When she saw the name she was looking for, she pressed the green picture of the phone and heard it start dialing.
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"I need to grab a towel from down the hall. You stay right here and don't get into anything, okay baby?" She kissed her daughter's cheek. "I will be right back."
Storm waited until Savannah closed the door, and then she went right to where she had put Mommy's cell phone. When she saw the name she was looking for, she pressed the green picture of the phone and heard it start dialing.
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studyingwatching."Hey baby," he dropped his voice to a low purr. "I was just thinking about you. When can you get away?"
Well, who else would be calling him from his girl's phone?
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"Daddy why does your voice sound funny? Do you have a cold?"
Five year olds -- killing hormones in an instant.