“Shit, did you hear that?”
Still riding high on the endorphins running through her system, Clarissa lifted her head to listen.
“No.” The whispered words hung in the air, as the bedroom door opened to reveal Grandma Jones.
“Oh, I say. I thought you must be back, Sean.” Her wrinkled face broke into a mischievous smile, as she looked toward them. “Only time I ever get to hear our Clarissa make that sound.”
With a giggle belying her advanced years, she gingerly picked her way down the stairs.
Sean burst out laughing when Clarissa’s knickers caught on Grandma’s white stick.
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