“Oh, oh, I hope that Blue Jay didn’t fly off with them.”“What do I do now?”“April fool!” she shouted, pulling one of his tidy whites fro... her back pocket.“Humph,” he chuckled and shook his head.Sally and Katie were anxious to get out of the cabin. It was getting cramped and feeling like a cocoon. They looked forward to stepping into the spacious rooms of the farmhouse. Fifi and Trish sensed they were all going somewhere and were excited to slip into their makeshift carriers. Along the way,. When I knocked on the office door, a buzzer sounded after which the door opened to my push. I found myself in a waiting room with enough room for about four people. After a minute or two, a tall thin man entered."Can I help you?" he asked."I hope so, I'm looking for the owner or manger of Simple Energy." I said evenly."I'm Jed Hyatt, I'm the plant manager. I'm also a partner." I have some documents from Franklin Wilson's office, can you sign for them?" Let me get Edward," he suggested. Jed. It was a secluded spot and someone was going to come from that subdivision. I pulled on my mask and gloves before putting all my supplies in my belt and hiding in wait. I didn't have long to wait about five minutes later a girl stopped under the nearest streetlight she wore a black dress that shimmered in the light her long dark brown hair down around her face. She was tall like 5'11 with emerald green eyes and a skinny frame with lots of curves. She looked to be about 17 to 19 probably still. The thought of being caught pinning the star of the football team arouses you like little else, but you fight against the temptation, forcing yourself to remember that it will only do more harm than good. Small town schools like this aren't quite so forgiving, and the two of you have a semester until graduation yet. You focus on the matter at hand, determined not to let those thoughts— (thoughts of him leaving, thoughts of you losing access to him) —wander off. They're dangerous. Without.