A little after six thirty Mandy rushed down the steps and bolted out to her friends to start her night of trick or treating. A little before seven the...first kid arrived and the real meaning of the night started. For every kid I dished out to their mother or guardian gave me a smile in return. The exception was a tall redhead who came up to the door before the next wave of kids came and kissed me on the lips. Whispering in my ears “Your the leader so far!” Turning and rushing way before I could. They must’ve all gone to bed pretty late cause everyone slept in but I helped everyone get on the bus for the ride back. I told Mal they’re coming over to watch the game and she was so excited. She told me how much she missed them. Everyone slept for the short amount of time we were on the bus. It was kind of amusing . Sameer said it was a success and told me to join next year and bring my wife too. She can keep coming and doing activities with everyone if I chaperone . I agreed. “Good man! I. Overall, it had been the best day that Kyle had experienced since his mother had passed away. It would probably have been considered a great success by everyone except for one small problem. Emma and Jill had made plans to go out of town the next morning to shop for new fall clothes, which meant that they would need to leave earlier than normal. The entire time that Jill sat eating her breakfast, she kept waiting to hear the shower running in Emma's bathroom. After hearing nothing, Jill decided. But, so far, all her work, all her research had proven to be downright inefficacious. About Xanadu she knew zilch except that, as one of her sources had said, ‘It was All about Sex, but, was really not about sex.’ About Fanderpeice she knew just a little bit more. When she worked on a story, Jane’s sources were the best. She had cultivated them over ten years now, people who treasured her ability to express their opinions fairly without attribution and of whose trustworthiness she was.