A New Arrival
Petra stared down at the paper in her hands with annoyed disbelief painted clearly on her face and in her posture. She held in her hand a letter saying something about picking up her new charge. What new charge? she had not requested to be a part of some foster program?! She crumpled the letter in one hand and thought about tossing it into the garbage but some bold print at the bottom caught her eye. She partially uncrumpled the paper and as she read her eyes widened in anger. "WHAT!?" was quickly followed by a long line of obscenities in Portuguese and the slam of the car door followed. As she pealed out of her driveway all she could think about was how this, this PLACE could dare to threaten to close down her Capoeira studio! Sure she didn't have some permit or another but her studio had been established for so many years before that law was in effect that no one cared. How could these people just come in dump her with something and threaten to take away her LOVE if she didnt take it. This had to be settled NOW!
She reached the place, some kind of lab by the looks of it and entered angrily, but everyone seemed to be waiting for her. They took one look at the crumpled papers in her hand and pushed, pulled, and herded her into room after room with no one for her to yell at or get answers from. The whole situation was infuriating and as she waited in what she hoped was the last room she had a pile of papers in her hands about child care and she was about to boil over. Finally a tech came into the room and as Petra was about to stand up and give the man a good talking down to (and probably a fist to the face) a small girl came through the door after him. Petras anger huffed out of her in a hiss and she almost instantly deflated. She hated being angry in front of children because of her own past. She ground her teeth at the tech who looked infuriatingly smug as he motioned for the little girl to go to Petra.
Petra stared at him wide eyed, "Whoa whoa wait a sec. I came here to fix this. I cant care for a child!" Petra began but even her moderately controlled tone seemed to freak the small girl out who was now cowering behind the tech. The tech made a face of dissaproval "Well I guess we could just put her back and let her live here, but we will be in touch with your city hall." The tech said and roughly reached down for the small girl. She squeaked a protest and it tug at Petras heartstrings. Before she could help herself she had scooped the little girl up off the floor and was holding her protectively. "You will not touch this child like that ever again. understand." The venom and obvious physical pressence of Petra seemed to unnerve the tech a bit and Petra managed to get some satisfaction from this. She glared him down until he left and then realized she had a child. She couldnt leave this little girl with these people. She sighed and began to carry the small child back out of the lab to the car. Meanwhile the child was still clinging to Petra in fear.
One in the car and on the way home Petra had no idea what to do, sure she had a house and she could take care of this child but....she didnt want to! She knew however that she was defeated and had to deal with this. so the small talk began.