Zaira *runs down steps but looks at me very cautiously*
Zaira: Uhm....uhmm....uhm...Mama....
Me: yes Z?
Zaira: uhm........Sai.....
Me: What Z?
Zaira: Uhm.....Uhm mama.....Sai...
Me: Where's Sa'ida Z?
Zaira: *Silence*
Me: Zaira...............where's your sister?
Zaira: *Silence*
Me: *smiling* Z..you came down here for a reason. (Keep in mind here i don't get up because in my house with 7 - 12 children running around if you don't hear crying, it's USUALLY nothing to get worked up about and even if you DO hear crying it's still kinda...eh...it's a judgement call)
Zaira: Sai is stuck in the closet but i didn't put her there...
Jordan: This nigga here....