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Like always, Luther had tried to convince Amy not to go to his grandfather's room. He wanted her to leave it to him this time around, but Amy didn't want to sit around doing nothing, waiting for results, so she'd declined strongly. Then, he'd received a call about his grandfather needing him. Amy had used that opportunity to fall asleep because she didn't want Luther to return after being possibly discouraged, and start an argument all over again. And it was evening when she awoke. Amy yawned. It was almost time for the maids to bring in dinner. She'd better find Sammy. She was going to force him to eat dinner with her for as long as they remained in Grandfather Aaron's house. She really didn't want to think of the thought of him all alone with Grandfather Aaron at night. She left