It was another peaceful night at the Sunset Canyon Retirement Home. Albert was sitting in his arm chair reading a good book. With his nice white and green striped pajamas and red rope on and a good cup of joe, Albert was soon about to head for bed. But as he put the book down, there was a knock at the door. "Hey Albert! Albert!", a voice called from the other side. "What is now Seymore?" asked Albert. "There's a kid puking out his insides outside". "A kid?" "Yeah, I think it's your grandson!" "WHAT?!" Albert instantly grabbed his coat and followed Seymore to the door. Sue was at home so they had no trouble getting out of the building. Albert flung open the front doors of the building and like Seymore said, Lincoln was on the ground, curled up in a ball, hurling out his insides. One other note was that Lincoln was waring a Squirell Suit. Why he was awing that suit, Albert didn't know. But Albert's first instinct was to carry Lincoln inside, get him out of that costume and bring him to his room. "Don't worry mini-me, I'll get you into bed".
Albert carefully put Lincoln onto his bed and tucked him in. Lincoln was still moaning as if he were a dying dog. Albert also put his trash can next to him in case if he needed to puke again. "I think I'd better call Rita", Albert said to himself. He sat down on his chair, picked up the phone and dialed the number. Putting the phone to his ear, he heard it ring a few times before someone said "Hello?" "Leni, it's Pop-pop. I need to talk to your mother." "Okay". He heard Leni call out to her mother. "Dad?" "Rita. Lincoln's here." "HE IS! OH THANK GOODNESS! I'LL COME BY AND-" "RITA! Listen! He's sick. Really sick" "What?" "I found him outside, he was puking his insides out and he looks like he's in a lotta pain" "Oh dear lord". "The poor kid can barely speak." "Okay, I'll round up everyone and head over there". "Good, I'll do what I can to help Linco-"
"UUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGHHHHHHLLLK!" Albert looked towards the bed and saw Lincoln puking again. "Dad? Dad are you there?" "Just get everyone here now! ASAP!" "Yes sir". With that, Albert hug up the phone and looked over to Lincoln. "I sure hope it's nothing serious"
