Agramon
After getting home from school, Sara threw her bag down on the floor and plopped on the couch, planning on watching some tv and relaxing. It had been a rough week. She had had three tests, extra long soccer practices, and her boyfriend, Dave, had dumped her for some slut named Brii. Not to mention, her father had been acting very strange lately. Usually, he got home around 7 o’clock from work. He had taken the entire week off, but instead of explaining why, he had been avoiding Sara, or so it seemed, except to tell her to leave him be; he would be working in his study in the basement. And that was where she assumed he was now. From her vantage point on the couch, Sara looked down at her body, wondering what …