They weren’t very chummy with one another but Sheila 113 didn’t expect much from a foster daughter as long as she worked hard, very hard, to earn her keep. He sat alone in his brother’s old car night after night that summer, staring blankly at the red sky beyond the abandoned farmhouse where she had once shown him her secrets. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. “You wish me to stay?” he asked, in a low tone. It was her foster brother Mike, on his way to the bathroom.
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