After school, having sprinted all the way home—"blam"—Dennis and Daisy flung the apartment door open. They were a mess, drenched in sweat and gasping for air. They stepped inside and saw Diana, Dahlia, Donna, Deborah, and Daphne huddling around the sofa, staring intently at it, while Dulcia sat cross-legged on the floor in front of the coffee table and the television. She, too, was looking toward the sofa. They also noticed the bassinet sitting right on top of the coffee table.
Dennis and Daisy slowly walked over to the sofa. They peered down and saw a tiny baby girl lying on a pillow, a bottle tucked into her mouth and a blanket tucked around her body.
"Hey... what the hell—"
