By Veronica Sullivan,2014-07-21 07:37
The radio clicked on. Rock music blasted forth. Like a shot, the music
woke Sandy. She looked at the clock; it was 6:15 A.M. Sandy sang along
with the words as she lay listening to her favorite radio station.
"Sandy," shouted her father. "Sandy, turn that music off!" Steve Finch
burst into her room. "Why do you have to listen to such horrible stuff?