When another two weeks had gone by and no one showed up, they started to think maybe they were in the clear.
“We need to get more groceries,” Audrey said, looking at their dwindling supply of snacks. “And maybe we can look for a more permanent location if they haven’t found us in this long.”
“I guess we can start with a trip into town.”
“Good.” She hurried to her shoes and pulled them on. “I’m so bored.”
They drove to the closest grocery store and stocked up on pretzels and chips and salsa and noodles in a cup, which they used the microwave in their motel room to make.
They got back much too soon. “Can’t we just go out or something? Movie theaters are dark. No one would see us there,” she said.
“We better not chance it,” Kenny said, rubbing his hand across Audrey’s stomach and pullin
