In my first year of high school, I joined the band and orchestra. I would have preferred to be in the chorus with my two best friends, Shelby and Carol, but I couldn’t carry a tune. As they said, and still tell me, not in a bucket. I craved some sort of musical experience, so…
The blare of the telephone woke Ann from a deep sleep. She glanced at the clock by her bed. The red letters said, 8:00a.m. It was Saturday morning, when she usually slept in. It could only be one person who would have the nerve to call her at that time on a weekend, her mother….