In the end, the rest of the day passes without further incident.
No clarifying update appears on my phone, either, leaving me exasperated. And Caeriel hasn't answered any of the ten messages I've sent his way, asking for an explanation on the gibberish he calls a new mission.
He wants me to do it quickly, but how can I do it without any information at all?!
The App is as cryptic as he is!
But now we have clean laundry, and Super Nanny—whose name, I remember now, is Randy-not-Randall—is not only fantastic with the children, but even conjured a savory and aromatic beef stew out of nowhere, making it so I don't even have to worry about dinner.
