They were just so cute.I lay there and cuddled with Dad and allowed myself to drift in and out of sleep.Bonnie arrived and landed with a thump on the ...nd of the bed. She was wearing her normal pyjamas.Dad jerked awake and groaned. “What time is it?”“Bonnie o’clock,” I said.Bonnie poked her tongue out at me. I snapped my teeth at her, indicating that I would bite her tongue off if she stuck it out too close to me. Then I held my arms out for her. She crawled up the bed and tucked herself in. Wonder what ‘it’ means. “Ariel, you’re always poking your nose into things. AND getting in trouble.” Aaron replied. “I don’t care; I want to know what ‘it’ is. I’ll wait till later and sneak a peek into their room.”“Well suit yourself, don’t come crying and wake me up when you get into trouble.” With that, Aaron turned his back on his sister and went to sleep. Ariel stared at her brother’s back, “Typical of him”, she thought, “too lazy to find out about things. One day I’ll find something good. As I too laughed at her little theatrics, she said “On a serious note, beta ... do you think this makes me look more ‘aunty-like’...” gazing expectantly at me.Taking a step back, I made a show of holding my chin and pursing my lips, as if inspecting her closely. “Hmm...” I grunted, as I nodded my head, as if making some profound observations, causing her to protest “Oh, come on ... Don’t tease me ... I am serious...” smiling nonetheless.In all fairness, in this attire, she looked more classy. There was nothing in her social media postings that indicated any kind of a problem. Patti went as far back as Thanksgiving.I called Dr. Moore and explained everything, the social media accounts, and the frequency of copulation in such a short time. I added that she had been on time to all her classes and all her assignments were up to date.She replied, "Well, unless there is something obvious when you talk to her we may never know. She is a senior and this is the last semester. She may have.