Leah
Just when she opened her door after breakfast, she heard the engine coming towards the house. It sounded like a pick-up. She froze for a moment, worried about who it might be, but then she spotted the faded red truck coming from Orson’s homestead direction and she breathed a sigh of relief.
What was he doing here this time of the morning? It was still early; didn’t he have things to do? She glanced around her nervously, realizing that she hadn’t checked her surroundings for Mister Bear before stepping out on the porch with her confusion at his arrival. Thankfully the only part of the bear she could find was his fresh footprints on her porch.
Leah leaned against the door frame with a raised eyebrow when Orson’s pick-up came to a stop in front of her porch; trying to hide the fact th
