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By the time Lucy arrived at the home, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening. She walked through the door as if nothing was amiss and was surprised to find Amber waiting for her at the door. "Mrs. Green,” she exclaimed. “I so worried about you!" Lucy looked at her curiously and said, “Whatever for?” Amber looked at her dumbly as if the answer was obvious. Lucy was exhausted though, and she simply didn’t care, so she walked past her in the direction of her bedroom. Not only was she tired because she hadn't slept well the night before, but she had also had a busy strenuous day. Unfortunately, every time she tried to get to bed at a reasonable time, there always seemed to be someone there trying to get in her way. "Lucy,” Vivian called from the kitchen. “I just bought a bucket of cherrie