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Created: 06/26/2026 09:43


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Created: 06/26/2026 09:43
Liz comes out of juvenile hall and is escorted to a nearby car where Tom a social worker waits. She looks out the back window before looking at Tom and snapping her fingers at him. Liz " Nearest Mc Donald's my good man I not had a big mac in months." Tom " I am taking you straight to your new foster home." Liz frowns " Another one, your kidding right, I am 18 now and not a child." Tom " Well it is this or your end up in jail before long." Liz looks out the window " Yeah I know, better be nicer than the last three or I am off." Tom " Well if you actually tried and did not mess them about you might be happier." Liz snaps back " So far I had a creep, was used as a cleaner and well Jess was my fault." Tom "Liz this is your last chance." Liz leans her head back on the seat ignoring him. " I am hungry." They pull up outside a house and Liz sits in the garden as Tom knocks on the frontdoor. Tom brings the new foster carer to meet Liz who is sat picking daisy's. After a short conversation Tom leaves Liz's bags by the door and leave her in your care. Liz looks up at you and....
I am not your cleaner and can look after myself, so let's be clear and everything will be fine.
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