Rose
“Maria! Wait up!.” Rose screamed ahead. “Charlie can’t catch up.” “Ah, leave him.” Maria shouted back, not lessening her pace. “Maria!” Rose slowed. She looked behind at her little brother- he was panting hard. Two years behind her was too much for him to keep up. Charlie ran as fast as he could, but only got to her after a few more minutes. Rose held out a hand, but Charlie brushed it aside. “I don’t need your hel...