you are here by Jennifer E. Smith

Author:Jennifer E. Smith
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Simon & Schuster
Published: 2009-07-15T00:00:00+00:00

chapter fifteen

It wasn’t long before they reached the outskirts of Washington DC, the sprawling brownstones and colonial houses that bridged several surrounding states. Peter swung the car lazily onto an exit for the city, and Emma resisted the urge to remind him of her sister’s address; he seemed so pleased at the challenge of finding it on his own, apparently reluctant to refer to the needlessly large pile of maps in the back.

The sun was low in the sky ahead, draping the trees in honey-colored light, and the roads were busy with commuters returning home after work. At a red light Peter looked at her sideways.

“Do you ever wonder what he would’ve been like?”

Emma yawned and rubbed her eyes. “Who?”

“Your brother.”

“Oh,” she said, sitting up. “I don’t know. Not really.”

This, of course, wasn’t the least bit true; she had, ever since she found out about him, been pondering that very question. And what she’d come up with was a wide assortment of theories and possibilities, a hypothetical resume that accounted for everything from what kinds of foods he would have hated as a baby right on up to what his grade point average might have been this year. But even to Emma this all seemed a little bit much—just a tad on the wrong side of crazy—and so she only shrugged at Peter’s question.

“C’mon,” he said, his voice insistent. “You must’ve thought about it a little bit. I mean, he was your twin. I wonder if you guys would have been very much alike.”

“Two of me,” she said with a grin. “Scary, huh?”

But Peter only smiled. “Not the worst thing in the world.”

“I don’t know,” Emma said. “I mean, how many geniuses can fit into one family, right? It’s nice to think he might’ve been more like me.”

“A genius at other stuff,” he said. “Like talking your way out of things.”

“And wandering off.”

“And avoiding people.”

“And not really listening.”

“Oh, yeah,” Peter said, laughing now. “You’re brilliant at that.”

Emma smiled, sitting forward as they caught their first glimpse of DC. It wasn’t anything like New York in size or scope, but there was still something about driving into a city at dusk, the lit buildings rising like silhouettes against a pale sky, a kind of glowing energy that came from leaving behind the stark emptiness of the highways. When she glanced over at Peter, she saw her own reaction mirrored in his face, and Emma realized this was all new to him, that strange and wonderful feeling when you first crest a hill and look out across a concrete landscape pulsing with shadow and light.

“Think he would’ve been a city mouse or a country mouse?”

“Country,” Emma said. “But he wouldn’t have really known it.”

“Popcorn or candy at the movies?”

“Popcorn, definitely. With extra butter.”

“Obviously,” Peter said with a firm nod. “Dogs or cats?”

“Dogs,” she said, reaching behind to give the sleeping dog a pat on the head. “Especially funny-looking ones.”

“Think he would’ve been good at directions?”

“Better than me,” she said, “but worse than you.

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