Margaret’s Urgent Warning
Margaret was relentless, cornering me before I had removed my coat. “If you don’t get this sorted out soon, I’ll find someone who will,” she cautioned, her gaze stern. I tried not to roll my eyes. “Margaret, we are almost there. Give it a little more time,” I said softly, seeking to alleviate her urgency. But within, I could feel the clock ticking, knowing that every action she made may complicate matters even more.

Margaret’s Urgent Warning
