Caitlin: Part 1Caitlin pulled into her driveway, and then into her family's garage. It was a beautiful spring day, with nary a cloud in the sky, the flowers in full blossom. The Illeri household was a modest one story ranch, with grey aluminum siding, a long porch along the front, and a manicured garden featuring begonias, hibiscus, and prunus-cherry blossoms. It was a good home, simple but warm. Parking the car her lower left arm reached across her waist to the driver seatbelt. Her white Camry was modified, with the centersection removed, instead with additional seat space, allowing her to sit comfortably.Stepping out, she could her hear her brothers playing basketball in the backyard, their shouts and taunts eager and competitive. She walked inside, her middle leg stepping up on the stair into the house as her outer pair took the leap into the hallway. "Mom, I'm home!""Hey honey, I'm in the living room, you have mail."