A Well Lived Life 2 Book 2 StephieChapter 11 Competition
August 17, 1987, Chicago, Illinois “Another plane crash?” Jessica asked as I scanned the newspaper while we ate breakfast. “In Detroit,” I said. “About 7:30pm last night, when we were all in the sauna. Afterwards, we went right upstairs to work on making a baby, so we didn’t watch CNN at all!” “Priorities, Snuggle Bear!” Kara giggled. “I suppose I shouldn’t laugh. The picture looks bad.” “150 or so dead, but a little girl on the plane survived somehow. It crashed onto a freeway, and some...