Celwriter: I wrote this chapter, then I lost it and several others, so I'm so sorry. Otherwise I'd have up to chapter 9 today
Chapter 6
Cel slowly unlocked the side door and walked sadly to Mort.
"See! She's Cel Reter, the runaway orphan!" screamed the lady, Mrs. Johnson. Her horrid, scratchy voice made Cel flinch.
"No," Mort argued, steeping between the angry woman and Cel. "This is my daughter, Cel."
Cel shook her head.
"Cel! But the papers! The...the birth certificate! You have my writing ability!" Mort protested.
Cel shook her head again.