Teens Turn Up At Grandma’s Nursing Home Every Week, Worker Calls 911
It’s Not Like You
Judy looked up from her knitting, a look of innocence on her face. “Of course, Carlos. What’s on your mind?” She moved nervously in her seat.
“I’ve noticed that you always seem to have a group of teenage boys visiting you,” Carlos said, trying to keep his tone neutral.
“What’s going on?” He went on saying that he would get into trouble if they were caught in her room after hours.