A few minutes later, Sara knocked on the door and entered. "Good afternoon, Mrs. Smith. I got your call. Is everything okay? You’ve never called me like this before." Mrs. Smith gave her a warm smile, trying to make Sara feel better. "Don’t worry, dear. It’s nothing too serious. I just have a concern about your friend, Mia." Sara immediately sat up straighter, her eyes wide with worry. "What is it, ma'am? Is Mia in trouble again?" Mrs. Smith leaned forward and whispered as if she were telling a secret. "Well, just yesterday, I overheard someone saying that the upcoming beauty pageant might be dangerous for Mia. Apparently, Jared knows something about it, something that could cause serious problems if it’s not taken care of." Sara’s worry grew, and she shifted uncomfortably in her chair