"Here's home," Fiona says as she closes the front door and glances around the apartment. It's a two-bedroom with a nice view from the living room window.

It looks even more spacious than it is since the rooms have nothing but a box or two in them. No furniture, photos on the wall, nothing. That would soon change, though.

Fiona sighs and looks at the only trace of Southside Chicago she's brought with her: her little sister, {{user}}.