Rainbow stopped by on her way to work this morning to pick up Christmas presents I've been buying for kids in Care. It wasn't an "official" visit but we did chat for just a couple seconds.
There is no need for me to call the hotline about the syringe I found last night.
Most likely, Minnie will simply be told to be "more careful" and the entire situation will be blown off.
As freaked out as I am by it all, it's probably going to end up being a non-issue to all involved.
I hate foster care!