Carley let out a long sigh. “Okay,” she said in a pitiful groan.
Crystal let out a small giggle. “You are so cute when you’re utterly defeated,” she said as she gently tapped her cheek. “Okay, tell you what. There’s a private email system here, and I suppose I’ll let you tell me your grown-up concerns that way, but I’m only going to check it once in the morning, so you best not have too many grown-up issues. I’ll discuss with you what I see fit when I see fit, if I see fit, got it?” Carley nodded her head and Crystal led her into her house.
Once inside, Carley got a tour of her caregiver’s house. It was a reasonably-sized house for an Amazon, and of course, it seemed like a giant’s house to Carley. She tried to keep track of everything she was being shown, kitchen, living room, dining room, den, upstairs bedrooms, downstairs bedrooms, the basement, etc.