He laughed humorlessly at that and shrugged. "Couldn't tell ya." Sighing, he knocked and then let himself into his sister's room. Turning down the music so he could be heard, her informed her - well, the lump on the bed beneath the heavy quilt that he assumed was her - that if he wasn't back by 12:30, he'd be home in the morning to pick her up for school. -- .:. The Davenston's Home .:.

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