made it, girlfriend,â Jackie whispered.
âWas there any doubt?â
âNever.â
The two girls laughed. Sarah put her finger to her lips, remembering it was the middle of the night, and they didnât want to be discovered.
âOur first sneaking out mission accomplished,â Sarah said in a low voice and held out her hand. âGive me some skin.â Jackie gave Sarah a high five.
âMy turn,â Jackie said. Sarah reciprocated.
Sarah gazed at Jackie, as a smile spread over her face.
Jackie giggled. âNo one has a clue weâre here.â
Sarah saw the mischievous light dancing in Jackieâs eyes. âYou can say that again.â
âNo one has a clue weâre here.â
The girls cracked up, reveling in the glory of their success.
âIâm so glad Iâm spending the summer here,â Sarah whispered. She put her hand in her pocket and pulled out some tootsie rolls. âWant some?â
âYeah, nothing like chocolate when youâre sneaking out.â
âIâm sure I wouldnât be sneaking out if I were back in Walker with my parents.â
âProbably not.â
âI thought small towns were boring, but itâs just the opposite.â
âStick with me, girlfriend, and youâll always have fun.â Jackie gave Sarah a playful punch.
Sarah snickered. âSo true.â
The girls stopped talking and chewed their candy. Sarah loved tootsie rolls. She stood gnawing, thinking back to when she had her first one. It had been her first time at the fair. Her father played some silly game and won the biggest tootsie roll Sarah had ever seen. From that day on, Sarah was hooked. Much to her fatherâs dismay, she devoured the whole thing.
Closing her eyes, the midway came into view. A smile spread across her face as she remembered the fair. She envisioned the noisy rides and the carnies screaming to people walking by, enticing them to come and play their games. Sarah remembered the air around the fairgrounds smelled like a mixture of buttery popcorn and cotton candy.
Without warning, Jackie grabbed Sarahâs arm, startling her. âShh, I hear something.â
âWhat?â
âProbably just Lacey, trying to scare us.â
Sarah shook her head. âI doubt it, sheâs a big wimp. She wouldnât walk down here by herself.â
âWatch this,â Jackie giggled. She jumped out from the willow branches. âBlaaah!â
Sarah stepped through the branches looking for the source of the sound. She didnât see anything and only heard silence. All at once, the hair on the back of her neck stood up.
âDonât make any noise,â Sarah muttered, ducking behind the leafy curtain.
Jackie gasped and scurried back behind the safety of the branches.
Sarah whispered, âDo you hear anything?â
Jackie shook her head, watching the darkness beyond the branches. Sarah searched the shadows with her.
âDo you see anything?â Sarah whispered.
Jackie nodded and pointed. Two figures emerged from the shadows and strolled into the moonlightâs path. They were walking along the bank of the stream. The first one towered over the second man and walked with a slight limp. A shorter figure followed the tall man like a baby duck following its mother. He wore a baseball cap, shielding his face.
âWho in the world are those guys?â Sarah murmured.
âThis canât be good,â Jackie whispered back.
âYou got that right.â
Jackie grabbed Sarahâs arm. âShh. Theyâre coming closer.â
Sarah watched the two men strolling along the bank. They were so close she heard bits and pieces of their conversation.
âNo one knows it was us,â the guy with the limp said. He walked ahead of the man with the cap, his stride purposeful and confident.
âThey donât right now, Lon, but once they start investigatinâ, we could be goinâ
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