He waved back, cracked the throttle and was gone."I'll kill that fucking bitch," Joanna stormed in through the back door, almost bowling over her brot...er John. She ran by him and up the stairs, her robe flapping under her coat. Fifteen minutes before she had stepped out the back door to make a phone call. As the reception on a cell phone sucked in the house, no one thought twice about it.Now her parents and brother watched her retreating back, wondering what was going on. Joanna never cussed. She put her arms around me from behind and hugged me."Yes, you were old back then," she said, continuing to laugh.The sound of her laughter brought another memory crashing down upon me from the past, but the laughter came later. First came the crying.It was about the middle of our summer at camp. Patrice and I were inseparable, as much as our jobs allowed, and Abby was missing Trip something fierce. We were just finishing lunch with our charges when one of the kitchen staff, back from a run. More

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