CHAPTER 29CHARLIE
November 3, 2090
I squinted through the windshield as I navigated dark streets invaded by swirling snow. Between Kinley passing to the next level of her program, Kat’s culinary camp experience, and my excitement from using my first press pass, we had no shortage of excited discussion.
“I’m looking forward to a cold, snowy weekend to catch up on sleep.” Kinley tucked a strand of hair under her hat as I turned onto our street. “And I can’t wait to see Rochelle. She’d better be resting. I’ve told her a million times she needs to get enough sleep to keep her immune system up.”
Kat and I made quick eye contact, both knowing Kinley’s bad habits were the same as Rochelle’s. I had informed them about Rochelle feeling under the weather at the train station. She had been sound
