Hannah Gardner stuck his tongue out at her and stood protectively in front of her like a brave warrior. "Ms. Thorne, was it a burglar?"
After moving in, he'd noticed Ms. Thorne was all alone. He had never seen her husband, Mr. Sheridan, either.
He was pretty bummed about not seeing Mr. Sheridan. There were so many questions he wanted to ask him.
"No, it's the owner of this apartment," Georgia Thorne said, looking at him with amusement.
'The only man who had a key to this apartment was probably Justin Sullivan.'
"So when you see him, be polite and call him 'uncle,' okay?"
Hannah Gardner gave her a salute!
He had been away on a business trip for some time.
"Georgia, where have you been?" Hearing the noise at the entrance, Justin Sullivan strode out quickly.
He ran right into Hannah Gardner, who had just come dashing in. Justin froze for a few seconds. "Who are you?"
"Hello, Uncle. My name is Hannah Gardner!" Hannah stood up straight and answered respectfully.
