Weight of Change

Amelia stopped, panting. The mountain loomed ahead, dropped away behind. Cedars had long since been replaced by scrubby wind-twisted spruce.

She trusted Jen and Danny but this was huge. So huge.

Amelia didn't know if she could leave her parents, her clone-sisters behind to live on this mountain when the sea flooded around them.

More importantly, she didn't know if her parents would let her go.