“I think I just forgot. In all of the excitement of you being here plus the laundry we had to do yesterday, it must have slipped my mind.”
“Theresa, is there something you know about this? When Bobby was here before, did he have these problems? I really think you are keeping something from me.”
Theresa let out a big sigh. “He is going to hear you. Please come downstairs with me and I will attempt to explain.”
Joan, unhappy with the situation agreed and they both made their way to the laundry room.
“Well?” Joan using an annoyed tone her sister hadn’t heard in a while.
“Yes.”
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, Bobby had ‘accidents’ while he was staying here.”
“What do you mean ‘accidents’?”