Craig's mother, Laura Tucker, arrived home from work. Her husband and her son weren't home just yet, so she decided to relax for a change.
She grabbed some ice cream from the fridge, headed upstairs to her room, and sat on the bed. She kicked off her black ballerina flats and got comfortable. She turned on one of her favorite romance shows and started eating ice cream.
Despite her age and having two children, Laura was considered a very beautiful woman. She was a lithe yet curvaceous white woman with long, thick blonde hair. Her husband, Thomas Tucker, barely gives her any attention. Despite this, she still loves and cares about him a lot.
Laura heard the doorbell and headed downstairs to see who it was.
She looked through the peephole, and surprisingly, it was Sharon Marsh. Sharon and Larua were neighbors, but they didn't have a very close relationship.
She let her inside, curious as to what was going on.
"Sharon, what's going on?"
"Have you seen Stan? He's usually home by now."
"No, they don't get out of school for another hour."
"What are you talking about, Laura?! It's 5:33!"
Surprised at this, Laura immediately pulls out her phone to check the time.
"Oh my god! Craig!? Tricia!?" She called out for her children, only to hear no response.
"Are your kids not here!?" Sharon says this with tears in her eyes flowing down her face.
"No, come on, let's get to the school!" Laura says as she grabs her large green winter coat, grabs Sharon's arm, and runs to her car.
