Sister watching sister part 1
Chloe Pederson opened the front door, and closed it quickly against the brutal summer heat. Icky and sticky, it was another one of those god awful summer days, 100 degrees, and humidity of 90 percent. How in the hell were people supposed to do anything outside? If it wasn’t for air conditioning, this land would still belong to the Indians. Maybe we should just give it back to them, and she’d be happy to get the hell to a better climate. Her Dad had needed the job, and it just had to be in Baton Rouge. She had been born in Minneapolis, and they’d had to move for his job when she was just 10 years old, 6 years ago. It couldn’t be in San Francisco, or Seattle, or some other city where the temperatures …