“She does?”
“Yeah. Up at the old quarry. Swims there as well,” Holly added.
“Swims?”
“Sure. There's a lake up there, after the quarry flooded. I guess she finishes her run with a quick dip; to cool off.”
“The quarry. That's way out of town. Does anyone go up there anymore?”
“I think it's pretty quiet. Some kids may go to party or neck, on weekends; but other than that it's been abandoned for years.”
“So you think she's up there by herself?”
“Look, Rich. I don't know what you're thinking, here, but Juan is a friend.”
“Well your so called friend can get you out of a mess of trouble.”
Holly paused a moment. “Ok. I got the message. And if you're asking me if she skinny dips; I can't tell you. I don't go up there with her. But why wouldn't she. Nobody goes up there much, and why would
