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Authors: P. S. Carillo

Desert Passage

desert
passage

desert
passage

a novel
by
P.S. Carrillo

Desert Passage
is funded in part by grants from the City of Houston through the Houston Arts Alliance and by the Exemplar Program, a program of Americans for the Arts in collaboration with the LarsonAllen Public Services Group, funded by the Ford Foundation.

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Cover art by Giovanni Mora

Cover design by Mora Des!gn

Carrillo, P. S.

    Desert Passage / by P. S. Carrillo.

         p.    cm.

    Summary: Two cousins go on an impromptu journey from northern Arizona to Santa Fe, New Mexico when their grandmother gets sick, and their experiences along the way give them invaluable insights about life, family, and themselves.

    ISBN: 978-1-55885-517-5 (alk. paper)

    [1. Coming of age—Fiction. 2. Voyages and travels—Fiction. 3. Cousins—Fiction. 4. Deserts—Fiction. 5. Southwest, New—Fiction.] I. Title.

    PZ7.C23457De  2008

    [Fic]—dc22

2008017161
CPI   

The paper used in this publication meets the requirements of the American National Standard for Information Sciences—Permanence of Paper for Printed Library Materials, ANSI Z39.48-1984.

© 2008 by P. S. Carrillo

Printed in the United States of America

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For every young man
who has dared to dream
of a road leading to somewhere.

Contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

Chapter 36

Chapter 37

Chapter 38

Chapter 39

Chapter 40

Chapter 41

 
Chapter 1
 

M
iguel and Ramón stood staring at the stacks of boxes and luggage that covered the concrete driveway.

“Dad said to load the boxes first, then the luggage,” reminded Miguel, picking up one of the lighter boxes.

“Yeah, but do the boxes all go to one side, then the luggage?” asked Ramón.

“How am I supposed to know?” Miguel answered his cousin. “Let's just put the stuff in, it's getting hot out here, man.”

One by one they lifted the heavy boxes and loaded the over-packed luggage into the back of the truck. The garage door was open and they could see Rodrigo going in and out of the house bringing out more boxes to pack.

“How much more is there?” Miguel complained.

“I'll go get it,” sighed Ramón. He walked slowly over to the newly stacked boxes and picked one up. In the corner of the garage a pile of stuff caught his eye. A large assortment of camping and fishing equipment was gathering spiderwebs and dust.

“Hey, remember when we used to go on trips with Grandpa?” Ramón said, walking back to the truck.

“Yeah,” Miguel replied mournfully, “I wish we were going on a trip now.”

After the back of the SUV was packed, Rodrigo came out with two more boxes. He walked over to the truck and opened the back door to inspect the loaded cargo with a critical eye.

“This truck wasn't packed right! Boys, get over here and unload this thing right now!” he ordered.

“See? I told you the luggage was supposed to go in first,” Ramón reprimanded his cousin.

“We are leaving in fifteen minutes, and I want this truck loaded correctly!” Rodrigo said sternly.

“I don‘t think all this stuff is going to fit,” said Miguel.

“Make it work!” snapped his father and walked back into the house.

The two boys clumsily unloaded the truck and stood staring at the boxes and luggage piled on the concrete. It didn't seem fair to either of them that they had to do the hard work of loading the truck. They weren't included in the family's vacation plans. Once they arrived at their grandmother's house, they would be left behind while Miguel's parents and little sister drove to Santa Fe for a big family reunion. It was their punishment.

“How long did Dad say we were going to stay at Grandma's?” Miguel asked picking up a heavy piece of luggage.

“One whole month, remember?” Ramón answered.

The boys both shook their heads in disbelief that they had to spend half of their summer vacation in a remote town in northern Arizona. Neither one could imagine what they had done to deserve such a terrible fate. Miguel had to cancel a two-week soccer camp for advanced players and Ramón had to cancel his plans to spend the first part of his summer vacation with a favorite cousin in Los Angeles. When they got back home, they were not going to be allowed time with friends. Their summer was ruined.

“Let's get going!” Rodrigo yelled, closing the garage door.

Miguel's mother and little sister climbed into the SUV. The two boys followed.

“I want to sit up front!” insisted Marisol. “Miguel always pulls my braids!”

“Now, Marisol, you have to sit in a seat with a seatbelt. Get into the second seat behind me. Miguel, sit on the opposite end,” ordered his mother.

“I don't want any funny business back there. We have a four-hour trip, and I have no intention of stopping for anything, but I will if I have to straighten either one of you out!” shouted Rodrigo to the boys.

Miguel and Ramón remained silent and adjusted their iPod earbuds in their ears. Four hours was a long time in the family car with nothing to do.

Marisol climbed into the back and organized her dolls and pink backpack on the spacious bench seat. As soon as she was situated she felt a tug on her braids.

“Stop it!” she screamed. “Mom, he's pulling on my hair!”

“Miguel, please don't start that now, your father needs to concentrate on his driving!” reacted the mother.

“Keep it up, boys, and you'll be walking to your grandmother's house!” yelled the father.

“Rodrigo, please,” said the mother.

“Connie, let me handle this,” Rodrigo replied. After thinking to himself for a moment he added, “You know, that's not a bad idea.”

“What do you mean?” Connie asked, adjusting her handbag on the floorboard of the truck.

“I should have thought of it before. I should have had both boys walk to my mother's house. They could have made it in a few days,” he said, half joking.

“He's just kidding, just leave your sister alone,” said Connie to the boys.

“They would never make it anyway, only real men take on the impossible,” Rodrigo chided.

Miguel and Ramón turned up the volume on their iPods. The thought of being abandoned in Arizona was bad enough but to have to listen to their father's belittling remarks on the way to their desert internment was excruciating.

 
Chapter 2
 

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