Part 1: College Submission
Alice stepped onto the dock in the backyard where her daughter sat, feet dangling into the creek. “Maddie, help me with dinner, please.” “But I need supplies for my presentation board.” Alice inhaled tightly. “It’s almost curfew, Madison. Why didn’t you remind me earlier?” “It’s just stuff from Target. I can go myself.” “No. Write down what you need. I’ll go right now.” “Seriously, mom, it’s okay. I’m 18. I can sign.” Alice was firm. “Inside now, please, and make a shopping list.” Madison rolled her eyes, but obeyed. Arguing was futile. Alice grabbed Madison’s list in one hand, purse in the other. No use getting frustrated. College applications were treacherous; the private schools made it nearly impossible. If Madison’s project didn’t astonish the enrollment board at Elmwood, her acceptance could be revoked and she’d end up at State. State was a good school, but it didn’t have the budget for security. Outside the ivies (which no longer accepted...