Chapter 8
As they walked back through the parking lot, I noticed the girl who’d been crying looked hesitant. She moved slowly and nervously glanced around.
I heard Wally calling to her; his voice was stern.
She was the last to get in and once she did, the doors closed and they were on the move.
“Let’s go!” Alana could barely contain her excitement.
“It’s still early, Alana. Don’t get too excited yet.”
Heading through Old Town, they took a quick left into the Rodeway Inn. We pulled into Dan’s Feed & Seed next door and watched as Wally emerged from the hotel office, holding several keys. He corralled the teens and led them upstairs, opening the doors to two rooms that sat side by side. The four girls went into one room, while the three boys took the room next door. Then he went back to
