A somewhat intimidating woman makes her way into our room. Where’s Rose? This lady is old! Not Rose old, not mom old, this lady is like Mrs. Carpenter from 2nd grade old!
“Ms. Sable.” (You obnoxious brat) the woman calls out addressing the other girl
“Your sister’s here for you.”
The other girl giddily gathers up a couple of bags before shooting out of the room pausing to give us a really quick and nasty leer.
“Ms. McCarthy.” (Jesus this kid looks awful, why’d I hafta get stuck with the ugly one) the woman says before kneeling next to our bedside.
“You may call me Ms. Scarlet, I’ll be your guardian for today since your previous one proved to be....incompetent…”.
What would you like to do today? We could go to the museum, to the beach, or perhaps camping even. It’s up to you” (please for the love of god, don’t pick anything stupid.) she says trying her best to sound sincere
Something seems peculiar to you, perhaps it's due to your lack of sleep. But you could have sworn that you’re hearing that woman’s voice twice. But the 2nd voice is saying something different??