Rhys had been working on something just for Rhyme. She'd made it with him in mind and she couldn't wait to share! And she needed to hurry. With much urgency she searched for her brother. She ran with her nose to the ground and her eyes darting every which way in the hopes of spying him.
BINGO! Zeroing in on her brother, Rhys took off in his direction. "Rhymey!" Time and practice had helped her finally master his name. "Rhyme!" She was stalling for time, trying to get him to stop walking and look at her. A still target was easier to take on than a moving one. "I've got something for you!" And it was time sensitive so he better cooperate.
