“How do you know it is ten minutes?” Matt wonders since they don’t have time on them.
“I don’t, but I didn’t spend much time in the neighborhood before I came back and by the time I got back I had thirty minutes left before my time was up,” James explains.
“I am not really that fit,” Matt says, watching James run down the dunes.
Matt follows James but stumbles and tumbles the rest of the way, almost tumbling into James.
James laughs at Matt, helping to pat the sand off his hair, “are you ok?”
“Yeah. On to the one,” Matt says, sprinting.
“Last one on the top is a looser,” James says, running past Matt.
Soon they reach the outskirts of the neighborhood and kept low to the ground.
“Yesterday I spoke to a kid and he did not seem scared at me at all and my guess since I was able to acc
