dropped it down that tunnel on my head.â
âIt landed on the rocks beside you, not on your head. But, thanks, Rusty.â She switched it off and slipped it into her pocket alongside the paper from Aunt Margaretâs office. âItâs nice and small but itâs bright too.â She almost added that it would be perfect for investigating crime scenes but caught herself in time. She had promised to stay out of trouble this summer. Unfortunately, to her parentsâ and grandparentsâ way of thinking, investigating crimes was not the ideal way to go about it.
Her parents gave her a cell phone. âWow! Thatâs exactly what I wanted!â
âWe figured you could use it in case you find yourself in trouble again. At least you can phone for help,â said her mom.
âThanks, Mom.â Katie pushed the power button and waited for the little screen to light up. She fiddled with the phone for a few minutes, pushing buttons to see how it worked. âIt takes pictures too!â she grinned. âThat will come in handy!â
There was one more present on the table. Katie picked it up and read the card.
Happy Birthday, Katie. Iâll be thinking of you today.
Miss you,
Sheila.
Katie tore open the paper and found a new mystery novel by her favorite author. She held it in her hands and thought about Sheila, her ex-best friend. But maybe Sheila wasnât a deserter at all, maybe she just really needed some time with her dad.
âYou can phone Sheila on your new cell phone and thank her,â Mom suggested. âYeah,â Katie said, âI will.â She glanced at the clock. âBut sheâll be out on the range riding Silver right now. She likes to go with her dad after dinner.â Katie smiled, knowing she would talk to Sheila soon; maybe they could still be best friends after all.
âLetâs try the phone to be sure it works,â Mom suggested. âWhy donât you phone Megan on her cell?â
Katie shook her head. âI donât know the number.â
Cliff got to his feet and nodded to Katieâs and Rustyâs mothers. âIt was wonderful meeting you two lovely ladies, and I hope you enjoy your visit to Saskatchewan. I thank you all for a wonderful meal, but I really must go now, Iâve got chores waiting.â
While their moms smiled happily after Cliff, Katie looked at Rusty and rolled her eyes. Rusty opened his mouth and jabbed a finger toward his throat. They both grinned.
âI donât have my phone,â Megan jumped up, patting her empty waistband. âI left it to recharge in Momâs office last night and forgot it when we went to Humboldt.â She disappeared into the office and came running out a second later. âItâs not there!â
âItâs Scott again.â Cliff lingered at the door. âHe must have taken it when no one was home today.â
âWhy would he do that?â Katie asked. âIt doesnât make any sense.â
âWhy does he do half the things he does? Maybe he wants to check Meganâs calls to see whoâs been phoning her. Iâm sure itâs him. Seems to me I saw a phone just like Meganâs clipped to his belt when he was outside.â
âYouâre wrong,â Megan told him. âScott didnât have a cell phone on him. I was there too, remember?â
Cliff took a step toward her. âYour mother told you to stay away from that boy. Canât you understand heâs stalking you? He could be dangerous.â
Megan backed toward the stairs. âWho do you think you are?â she screeched. âMy father?â She turned and ran up the stairs.
âMegan, come back here!â Cliff yelled and started after her.
âItâs all right, Cliff, let her go,â Aunt Margaret said.
âNo sense in letting her spoil everyoneâs fun.â
That was the most sensible thing Katie had heard all day. She smiled