Free to Write

Packing boxes stood piled as high as the ceiling of the warehouse and neatly stacked in 4 aisles.
Sakeera stood and wondered how she would ever locate the one she was searching for in time. She needed to find Her grandmother's diaries! They had the clues to family mysteries and perhaps the cousin she had to find.

Meanwhile across town Sam put the last of the packing boxes in her car. That's it, she thought, My life in a stationwagon!