Chapter 28:00 PM, Friday, March 13th, 2015
“When I suggested going out, I didn’t give a thought to it being Friday the 13th. You’re not superstitious are you?”
“No, not at all...at least, I don’t think so,” Barb said. “I guess it all depends on what you have in mind? A late dinner? A movie? What?”
“You’ll see. Let’s just say it’s a place where I’ll get to hold you tight.”
“Ooo, dancing! I love dancing.”
Janet’s face fell. “I’m not much of a dancer; sorry.”
“You do like music though, right?”
“Yes, most of it.”
“Good. So not dancing then huh? Hold me tight, you said...” Barb wracked her brain. “A horror movie?”
“Do you like those?”
“Sometimes; the older ones and the ones with some sort of plot are okay. I’m not big on the slasher stuff with lots of blood and gore.”
“Good to know.”
