Chapter 4
Graham wasn’t sure if the shivery jitters coursing through his body that night were because of all the late afternoon hot chocolate/coffee, or because he’d seen be seeing Zach soon. He figured a healthy dose of all of the above was about right.
He tried not to keep looking across the empty fairgrounds as he got the Douglases settled in with their warm coats and blankets. Mrs. Holbrook, their neighbor who still helped out as much as she could, had driven them right up next to the stage before moving her car out to the parking lot. The light drizzle she’d walked back through had quickly deepened into a steady rain.
All the harvest festival vendors had packed up and headed home well before midnight, leaving a surprising lack of garbage behind.
Like everyone else who’d already ga
