Chapter 4

Oscar looked at me and started bawling.

Vivian snapped, "Stop crying and apologize to Ms. Harrington right now! Do you even realize she's a designer? Her hands are her livelihood!

"Because you couldn't behave, now look at the trouble you've caused..."

Vivian's hand was raised above Oscar, trembling with anger, ready to come down any second.

I tugged at her sleeve, feeling a bit helpless.

"Come on, he's just a kid..." I said.

"Hey Oscar, quick question. Did Emma give you that yellow hat? Where did she go?" I asked.

Oscar's eyes looked a little lost, then he choked up…