-Caleb-
As the dust kicked up around us, I reached for Jocelyn’s hand and squeezed it.
“I wonder how far he’ll make us walk,” Jocelyn said, but her tone indicated she didn’t really care.
“At least I have shoes this time,” I pointed out with a grin.
Jocelyn giggled then coughed on the dust.
I fanned the air with my free hand, but it didn’t seem to help. “We’ll have to give him some lead time, otherwise we’re going to be walking in a dust cloud all the way.”
“Good point,” Jocelyn rasped.
I decided we didn’t need to wait in the cloud while the dust settled and pulled Jocelyn into the woods to let her cough it out. I wished I’d had the presence of mind to grab a couple of water bottles before jumping out of the Suburban.
“You don’t really see me as your sister, do you?” Jocelyn asked a
