Kiara took a deep, smooth breath, a smile resting on her pretty face. She stood tall on the happy face welcome mat, her lungs filling with the crisp morning air as she held her head high.
She adjusted her handbag and took a sip of her coffee from her game cup. The lid clicked against her teeth, the hot liquid sliding down her throat and giving her a nice, warm jolt to start the day.
She was standing in front of Princess's house.
It was Sunday, and she was back to work.
She slid her key card and entered the house.
The moment she walked in, heading toward her gaming desk, she noticed Princess's chair wasn't where it was supposed to be. It had been dragged completely out of its usual spot near the monitors, sitting crookedly in the center of the room. Behind the chair was a couch, and curled up on that couch like a little furball was a brown-haired girl.
