"Do you think I'm a child?" Frank inquired sarcastically. He was no longer pretending. The lunch boxes Kara chose did offend him. They reminded him of the boy who made him "irrational" last night.

"Sorry, Sir. I haven't had time to buy a special lunch box for you. So, I was forced to ... borrow them from my neighbor."

Avoiding further discussion about the cute illustration, Kara rushed to take one box. Just then, her finger touched the label. In an instant, she froze and her eyes ...