A Phone Call from Katrina — Lindsay Anderson

"Sweetheart, is that you?" Hannah Vreeland called, as Vanna shut the door behind her. "Yes, Ma'am " Vanna called. "How was school today, honey?" Charles Vreeland smiled, as Vanna made their way into the kitchen where her mother and father were sitting. "It was good." Vannah smiled. "What's going on?" "Katrina Harper called the house today and left a message saying that she had a big opportunity to talk to you about, and asked if you could please call her back as soon as possible." "Wait, Katrina called ?" Vanna asked, her heart skipping a beat. "Did she say what the opportunity was?" "No, sweetheart." Hannah said. "What I told you what she said was all that she said." Without saying anything, Vanna walked over to the nearest cordless phone, picked it up, put it on speaker, and dialed Katrina's number.