

“Don’t get too close, Chip.” “What are you doin’?” Gabe gritted his teeth. “I don’t want to go to Flor’da!” Tears streamed down Edward’s flushed cheeks. Īn hour later, they passed through black wrought-iron gates embellished with. Rachel made a great play out of drinking the water.Įthan passed the tray of food to Kristy through the window of his car. That night, Rachel read Edward Stellaluna for the hundredth time. “Another waste of time,” Gabe said as he closed the door of his truck. The next afternoon Gabe pried open the lid of the KFC bucket and extended. Kristy pressed the palm of her hand to her. Rachel got up before six the next morning, even though she hadn’t slept. Just as she was starting to relax and think this might work out after all. Rachel realized that all she needed was a. Rachel kept the beam of her flashlight low. Īfter the incident in the snack shop, Rachel dreaded having to face. In Ethan Bonner’s job, he was supposed to love everyone, yet he despised. Rachel had already cleared most of the weeds from the center of the lot. “Wake up.” Something wet splashed on Rachel’s face. The last of Rachel Stone’s luck ran out in front of the Pride of Carolina.
