Miss. Gladys House.
''Make sure you lock all doors when you leave the house and don't leave the doors opened even when you're home. And no alcohol. I will be very mad when I find out you drank alcohol'' Miss Gladys said to Clara as she packed her things into her bag.
''Mother, the one you should be worrying about is Ayah and she is already on about how she won't drink alcohol again. Luckily, I drunk just enough. Ayah, and Sandra are a mess. When I called them earlier on, they couldn't even speak properly''
''I told her never to go near alcohol again but, I know you girls are smart and curious but, please. Take care of your sister''
''Okay, mother. Don't worry, I will take care of her'' Clara's phone buzzed and she looked at it, ''it's Bertha. I have to answer this mom''
''Berth, I see you're up early?''
''My brother saved me last night. How is Ayah? She also drunk quite a lot''