Chapter 38
Cam walked down to the pool and ambled around inspecting Lori’s rosebushes. They were beautiful, just the way Mom had always kept them. When had Lori become such a homemaker? There were so many things that she was now learning about her sister.
She kicked off her shoes and sank down onto the top step of the stairs into the pool, letting her feet rest in the heated water. It felt good. Whoever said that you couldn’t go home again hadn’t lived in this house.
She put her elbows on her knees to support her head.
What should I do now, Mom? she thought. Help me. I don’t know what to do.
It felt like she had no energy of her own. She’s been locked away in that prison and as a slave in that coke farm for so long that she didn’t know how to make decisions for herself anymore. What w
