GRANDMA!?

There is a genial mood between you as you put on your shoes and jackets. Everything seemed to be working out just great. Things were almost perfect.

As Chloe opens the door you see a well tanned elderly woman standing there peering at piece of paper through her reading glasses which rested at the edge of her nose. Her hippy style clothes looked like something straight out of the summer of love, though she wore a very familiar style of long dress. Her lengthy grey hair flowing over her shoulders and down her back. She had the slim build of Peggy but the round kind facial features of your mother. It was a face you hadn't seen in a very long time. She looks up in surprise at the door suddenly opening in front of her. She exclaims. "Oh! Chloe! Elsie! This is the right address, oh thank goodness." She looks down the hallway. "Harold, it's this one."

You and Chloe stand in stunned silence until you both gasp together. "GRANDMA!?"

She beams a wide grin at the pair of you. "Surprise!"