"Yeah, Aunt Trin. Anything at all." She pointed towards the front door. "A package arrived yesterday. Could you grab it and bring it upstairs for me?"...he box wasn't heavy, just cumbersome. I carried it to the top of the stairs and called out, "Hey, Triny. Where do you want this?" I struggled to see over or around the box, so I followed her voice when she responded. "In here! That's great, you can just sit it down there." I was in the master bedroom, and Aunt Trinity lay in the bed. She still. Even though the door to the gym was shut, I could hear the barked orders of a female voice yelling inside."Seventeen! Eighteen! Nineteen! Keep going! Don't slow down! Twenty-two! Twenty-three!" Sounds like a drill sergeant," I commented.Charlotte glanced back at me. "Jonathan's regularly scheduled workout," she replied as she passed the glass door and glanced inside. I noticed her eyes pop wide open for a moment, but she continued on down the hall.I also glanced through the glass door, and my. More

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