"It was late afternoon by then, in July, and the attic was an oven. I'd insulated below there, but I hadn't gone to the trouble of insulating the roof...itself. I was sweating freely within fifteen seconds of climbing through the trap door. Anna followed and exclaimed about the heat. The box containing my genealogy notebooks was on the bottom of a stack, of course, and dust flew as I moved the other boxes rapidly. She sneezed as I unfolded the lid of the genealogy box and peered inside. My. Natalya was still stewing over the spat she had with Kasumi as she finished what remained of her snack. She had thought about going with some alcohol to down the food, but decided against it, choosing water and a clear head. She continued to think along the lines she had from earlier, still feeling the slow burn of anger as it throbbed in her core.She looked up as the door opened, with a smile ready on her face. It faltered, then fell away all together when she saw it was not who she hoped it. More

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