THIRTY MINUTES LATER, Nathan and I were racing across the lake in the boat again. With the fresh air and scenery, I started feeling a little better.
“Let’s head over to Sonny and Duncan’s marina!” he yelled over the engine.
I gave him the thumbs-up. I had to admit, the thought of seeing Duncan again was stirring up the butterflies in my stomach. I definitely needed something to distract me from thinking about Amy and the creepy things that had been happening.
The sun was hot, and by the time we reached the marina, my tan was beginning to deepen. Knowing that the rays were still damaging my skin, I grabbed the bottle of sunscreen and began applying it.
“Hey! Long time no see!” called Duncan, who was putting gasoline into a fishing boat.
“What’s up, Dunc?” asked Nathan.
He smiled. “Not
