Chapter 36 The Ball Rolling

• Queenie came into the house to prepare for dinner, when she noticed the mess in the sunroom. She came upstairs to check on me and stood by the door with her arms encased on her waist. “You have really done it this time,” she said softly.
• “He messed up,” I said with a trace of guilt.
• “Give him some time to cool off, when he is in a better mood you can plead with him.” Queenie comforted me, rubbing my shoulder and still looking rather concerned.