Author's note: They settle in to summer vacation, internships, Calliope gets cooking lessons and a gallery showing plus Sandy turns 21
Rebecca PoV - translated from Hebrew
I hate hospitals, I think I have communicated it quite clearly. The doctors are amazed at how fast I'm healing so they are going to let me go soon. Where I'm going is still in doubt. I was debriefed, I appear to be the only one who has escaped the animals. I told them what I saw of the tunnels where I was taken to, the hospital on top of them. I which I could give them more information but I didn't think I would make it; I didn't have time for notes.
When I was released, I would go home to an empty house, my parents are confirmed dead. They don't want to let me rejoin the fight, I'm not certain it is completely out of concern for me. They told me they may need me to tell my story, they need to keep me safe for that, the story about the woman who beat the animals is a good one. I didn't beat them, I killed only two of them. I miss my parents; I feel lost without them.
Calliope PoV
Mrs. Card pulled me aside last night and wanted to remind me that this summer her, and sometimes Dora, will be teaching me cooking every day I'm available. I am really good at reheating and hiding delivery boxes, I think I maxed out those skills. I already planned out a kitchen with all these modern gadgets for the new house, time to learn how to use them.
Jenny PoV
I really miss first class, sitting next to Alex is better but it is a close second. The flight was pretty smooth and I do like getting back a few hours flying west. We found our bags easy enough and went outside to look for our ride. It was a cool 95 degrees this afternoon, I don't think Alex is used to this.
"Wow Jen, kind of hot."
"This? We wear layers when it gets this cold."
I'm messing with him; it gets hotter but this is pretty bad.
In the distance I see the waving of hands. "MOM!" I don't run because there is a very good chance my luggage won't agree with that action, we briskly walk toward the car. I see my little sister Olivia is with Mom.
Mom gives me a kiss on the cheek and a hug, Olivia isn't a hugger but I get one anyway.
Mom takes a step back and looks down Alex, I think this makes him comfortable, I tried to warn him. "So, this is the Alex my daughter talks almost exclusively about? 'Hey Jen, how is school? Amazing, I am going on a walk with Alex later'"
"Mom! I'm not that bad."
"She really is, let's get in the A/C and head home."
It wasn't a long drive; we were soon pulling into the garage. We like to mess with outsiders but it is super-hot here. Once we got in the house Dad was waiting for us. "Daddy!"
"Welcome home Jenny bear."
I step back from the hug. "Dad, this is my Alex."
"Good to meet you sir." Alex extends his hand; Dad takes it and pulls him into a hug. I did warn him we're a family of huggers.
"Alex, we feel you know you; you have made our Jenny so happy."
"Thank you sir, I love your daughter."
"Did my package come in?"
"We put it in your room, do we get to find out what it is? Can I get anyone something to drink, need to stay hydrated in this heat."
"Water please."
As I am bringing the wooden box into the family room, "Water and where is the crowbar, Dad?"
"In the garage, be right back."
Dad comes back with a nice little crowbar, we sort of overpacked but these are priceless. I pry off the lid and dump shredded paper all over the floor, Mom sighs and gets up to get the vacuum. I take out the first one and pull it from the plastic, it is my former favorite. My family and I really don't have an interest in art, never went to art galleries and museums, with the exception of the one where they have all the interactive stuff. The room gets quiet when I show them the picture of Sandy and me, her arm over my shoulder, us laughing with a clear sky in the background. I smile internally, the next one is even better.
"Jenny, where did you get that? It is beautiful."
"Mom, I think I mentioned Sandy met Calliope who is an artist. We have become such good friends. When we started handing out last October, she painted this one. Wait till you see the next one."
I dust off the plastic before taking out 'The proposal' but I wait to turn it around to show them. "Apparently Sandy and Poppy, that's Calliope's nickname, figured out Alex was going to propose on my birthday." Mom and Dad turn to Alex and smile, I think Alex's parents had to be won over, mine are all in. "Poppy was amazing, she set the whole thing up, at the park. Sandy bought me the dress and made sure I wore it. Poppy then used that to paint this ahead of time." I turn the painting over and my mom puts her hands over her mouth and starts to cry. Dad is in awe.
"She painted that before it happened?"
"Yes, and it ended up looking exactly like it. Dad, she has this insane talent, Sandy introduced her at my birthday party saying she will be in art books one day, I do not doubt that. Mom, are you okay?" I am careful to prop the painting up and go over to Mom and pull her into a hug. She doesn't stop crying but reaches out to Alex, he gets the hint and she pulls him into out hug.
"Mom?"
"I'm just so happy for you."
It takes a few minutes to for Mom to settle down, not before we all were giving each other hugs.
"Jen and Alex, why don't you get some rest before dinner." Dad, you are wise beyond your years.
I bring the 2 paintings into my room for safekeeping and before we knew it Alex and I were cuddling on the bed, fully dressed mind you. It didn't last long before we were asleep.
"Jenny, dinner is ready." I'm more tired than hungry, ignoring that. I feel Alex moving.
"Olivia, can you get your sister?" Tough luck on that, I have years practice ignoring my little sister, these eyes are not opening.
"Jen, your mom is calling, you need to wake up." Alex then lightly kisses me on the forehead, not playing fair!
"Ok, I'm up but this is a clear violation of the first rule of Nap Club, never talk to the napper."
"You know my sister is big on sleeping."
"It takes a lot of energy to be as adorable as Jen."
Olivia makes a face at that, "Alex, you are forgiven."
Dinner is delicious, Mexican which is almost a traditional first meal for visitors. Tomorrow night we'll probably play games or cards.
I was about to turn in when I got a text from Sandy with a link to the proposal video. I make the executive decision that Mom has cried enough for today and there is no way she can get through it without more crying.
A second text comes in from an unknown number, "Jen, this is Michael Russo, Sandy's boyfriend. When is her Birthday?", that's pretty specific, I'm going to make a contact out of that number on the good chance it isn't a scammer.
"June 14th, it's a Friday this year. Are you thinking of coming down?"
"Yes, but not sure where I'd stay, I don't think Calliope's house will be ready then, might have to rent a motel room."