CHAPTER FOUR
Lunch time came and went with someone running out to bring back burgers for everyone. Blake’s treat apparently. Everyone had a seat near where a table had been set up with the burgers, fries and drinks on it. Blake sat on the grass with his back against the tire of one truck. Dora found a folding chair and others came out with deck chairs or just flopped on the grass. It was rather like a picnic. Anna sat a short distance from Blake and kept snatching glances at him as he laughed with some of the men. She liked his smile. It was open and honest. Every so often, he would glance at her and their eyes would meet for a minute or two until one of them looked away again, usually her.
Finally, it was time to take the last few trucks and hit the road. The food was gone, the table wa
