Sydney was running late, as usual, but thankfully she was only about five minutes late. Life with a kid usually meant you were late because it was usually hard getting out the door on time. Tonight it was Zoey giving her a hard time about getting in the shower and Bryn running late herself.
Syd stood near the entrance and looked around, her mind going over the description Bryn gave her. She saw someone who looked like they could be Michael and there was only one way to be sure.
She cautiously walked over. "Michael Sapt?"
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