Aria's POV
By two o'clock, I was ready to go home. The heat had my head pounding, and my vision blurry. I asked about those that got heat sick, because I understand it first hand. After spending a few hours on the roof with the guys showing them how to replace the plywood, I was done for.
The men helped me pack up the tools and unhook the trailer from my truck. I could return the vacuum rental when we removed all the shingles from the trailer. Right now, my focus is on getting home and in the shower to relieve my head. I hate that this happens to me. It makes my job even harder.
After ensuring that everything was picked up and closed up for the day, I went my separate way from the crew. The drive home was almost unbearable. The sun beating through my windshield was no match for my sun
