Uncertain

Just as he shut the door, she came in through the other door.
“I just dropped you off at school,” he said. “Why are you here?”
“Must’ve been a shift. I’m not ready yet. Will you take me in about ten?”
His expression went sour. “I just came from there. And now you’re late.”

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