Exhibit Accident

I think I’ll be sent home today,” V moaned with extreme depression as she entered the room.

She was sure that Chaplin would report her immediately after what had happened this morning.

She plonked herself to the bed in defeat.

There was a loud knock on the door.

“Here it comes,” V thought sadly to herself, moving lethargically to answer it.

She expected Mrs Bernstein instead of Dawson’s smiling face in front of her looking very excited.

“Are you really that happy to see me go?” V asked.

“See you go where?” Dawson asked puzzled.

“Wait…Chaplin didn’t report it?”

Again Dawson looked confused.

“Report what?”

“Never mind. What brings you here?”

“An update of last night’s happenings, Benny found a business card while he was cleaning the house this morning,”

“So?”

“So, it belongs to Megan Gyrie!,”

“You’re not planning to visit her, are you?” V deduced.

“Yes, I am. Benny and me! You too! But not too soon since his dad might suspect we are up to something.”