Lia was your younger sister. She, at fifteen, had to break the news to your parents that she was pregnant. That in of itself started an argument. Then she refused to tell them who the father was, though you were pretty sure it was Eddie Sollet, your director at the CCC. And much older than Lia.

Now, Lia was in her room, knees pulled up to her chest, crying. You knocked on her door. "Come in," Lia croaked.