At My Door

At My Door — page 9
Mama Mei just cries even harder I feel sick seeing this How scary would it be to be in someone else’s lounge room at eleven o’clock on a Monday night without your mum anywhere nearby I’d be scared and I’m ten Where is her mum The policeman says We’ll have to call in Family Services The policewoman nods I’ll take a photo of her and email it over to Missing Persons in case somebody’s already registered her as missing She swipes her phone into camera mode and squats down She smiles again and says Mei and the flash goes off adding to the weirdness of this whole thing Not exactly happy snaps time Mei is clutching her green blanket and crying loudly I’ll put the kettle on Mum says going out and then she returns to the room to Mei Would you like some milk love Some warm milk 13