Teagan swam up from the haze of sleep. She couldn't figure out immediately what had woken her up. And then it made itself known. A quick tok-tok-tok on the front door. She grunted. The events of the past couple of days and the minimal amount of sleep had finally caught up with her. She felt sluggish. Kicking sheets aside she crawled out of bed wondering who might it be. Not her parents. They would have called. [i]It couldn't be Regan![/i] A quick thought crossed her mind. She shook her head, navigating her house towards the front door. [i]Of course it's not her, ye muppet![/i] She finally reached the door and as an afterthought looked down at herself. She was in her flannel boardshorts and a tank top. Considering the hour, presentable, she decided and opened the door.

	There stood a fidgety looking man. "May I help you?" She asked trying to sound not too irritated by his presence.

	"Ms Haynes, I'm Gordon Smith from the Department of Child Services." The man introduced himself. "May I please speak to you?"

	Teagan scowled intimidatingly. Why would child services be knocking at her door. It couldn't be about Megan, could it? I mean, hadn't Sara and Jorge made her Megan's official guardian in case of such unforeseen tragic circumstances? Well only one way to find out, she supposed.

	"What's this about?" She asked, trying really hard not to sound like an old grump.

	"Ms Hayes, I have paperwork for you to sign regarding Megan Robinson." The man answered hastily.

	Teagan raised an eyebrow at him. Paperwork? What the...? She took a hard look at the man. He didn't look much and Teagan decided she could handle him if he tried anything funky. Unless he was Epic. In which case things could go sideways.

	"Just a moment." She closed the door in his face, leaving him to stare at it dumbfounded. Quickly snatched her phone, stuffed it in her pocket and opened the door again. "Sorry." She apologized and let the man in. "Come in."

	While he entered she palmed the phone in her pocket pressing #3 on her speed dial list and toggled the mic to mute. [i]Pick up, Regan![/i] She silently implored. Stalling for time until a connection was established she ushered the man to the living room.

	"So, Mr Smith." Teagan felt a vibration as Regan picked up on the other end of the line. "What's this about paperwork regarding Megan?" She asked, injecting just a tinge of threat in her voice.

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