SATURDAY MORNING, EMMA Jane watched with a grin as Vanessa pulled everything out of her closet. After several minutes, she took a chance and commented. "We're only going for two weeks Vanessa. You don't really need that many clothes, do you?"
Vanessa scowled, gesturing at what Emma Jane was currently wearing. "Says the woman who wears jeans and boots almost every day and alternates T-shirts that I can’t always tell the difference between."
Emma Jane shrugged, unperturbed by Vanessa's tone or words. "You knew what you were getting into with me. Clothing and possessions are not things I value. After two decades of traveling, you learn to pack light. Did you want me to give you some help?"
Emma Jane bit her lip as she waited for Vanessa to choke down the irritation simmering just beneath t
