Roberta POV
Training done, I have more than enough to work on and an idea for most of the juniors to start looking at how to modify their training programs to improve their skills. The apartment was quiet, and I wondered if Bobby was still sleeping. I snuck quietly down the small hall and peeked in his room. His bed was neatly made and everything was put away. His room for a child was extremely tidy and organized. He must have had a very strict life to be this neat. He is neater than I am. I listened, and it was quiet. That meant he was not in the bathroom and nowhere to be seen. I tried not to panic, he is an independent young lad, even at the tender age of six. I have to let him adjust at his rate. Maybe he went home for something? Opening the fridge, I noted that he had not had anythin
