A call from Sunny Grove woke Nicole up at dawn. Birdie had gotten into a food fight with Lulu at dinner, then smuggled some cookies back to bed with her and launched a sneak attack in the middle of the night.
Nicole heard the smothered amusement in the attendant’s voice, but apparently Lulu hadn’t thought it was at all funny.
“She’s requesting an immediate transfer.”
“Oh no.”
“Yes. And you know what a hard time we’ve had finding roommates for Birdie. We’re going to have to switch her to a private room for a while.”
Nicole stuck her phone under her pillow and let out a not-so-silent scream. Why did Birdie always have to get into trouble? Private rooms were so much more expensive than shared rooms. Crap.
CrapWhen she’d gotten a grip on herself, she brought the phone out again. “Is the
