“Alright sweetie, I need to go home and take care of your sisters, I’m already late. You’re gonna be just fine tonight and I’ll be back first thing in the morning.”

Almost like a toddler, Jordan’s soft crying began once more.

Hugging her daughter she said, “Listen Jordie, you’re gonna be just fine ok?”

She nodded.

Hugs and kisses continued before Sally patted her on the padded rear on her way out the door.

“Alright Jordan. Let’s get to work.” Margaret finally said as if waiting to say it for 10 years.