heres some more of ch 2.
Sydney sighed and walked out of the room. She headed towards her car, and got in. She drove towards her house. When she finally got to her house, Will was sitting on the couch. He looked tired and worn out. He has probably been working at Francie’s all day.
"Hey, where have you been all day?’ Will asked as she plopped down next to him.
"Boring meetings." Sydney replied, pushing the loose strands or brown hair out of her face.
"If you don’t mind me asking, but how’s your mom?" Will said, lowering his voice.
Sydney smiled, "She’s doing good. She’ll be back in the field soon."
"That’s good." Will said.
"Well, I’m gonna go to bed. I have had a rough day. I’ll see you tomorrow."
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