“This is the perfect place for a Fourth of July celebration,” Josh said as he stood at the edge of the airport, arms outstretched as he spun in a slow circle as if encompassing the surrounding area. “We can shoot them off over that small lake at the end of the runway.” He spun around, pointing at the three warehouses. “We can turn it into an all-day event. Get some grills, cook up some hot dogs and hamburgers, have some sides to go along with it, even charge a small amount for everything, and donate the proceeds to a charity, maybe even Alanna’s women"s center.” He turned to Dimitri as he dropped his arms to his sides, placing his hands on his hips. “I’m sure they could use it.”
Dimitri stood there, staring around at the abandoned warehouse, and by the way he stared out at the water, Josh
