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“I suppose” She smirks

“Stop snickering,” I growl, shifting the car into drive I’d sed so into a packet of cookies with

Holding up her hands, she covers herever since I cae slacks that swing around my ankles, a checkered shirt, and a sweater vest None of his shoes fit, so I had to settle for sand-type shoes Ruby calls Crocs I want to shoot myself in the face every tihter

“So, where do these people vacation?” I ask, trying to et information at the same time

“Lily said they have a cabin near a lake” She shrugs “She’s been living withwith her hands, she pulls on a thread from a rip in her jeans

“Did she not want to go with the? Or has she been told they went on holiday? Her sister is younger than her, and if she’s anything like Ruby, she’s not capable of killing two old people

Looking out the , she gives another lift of her shoulders “I don’t think they offered It was hard on the a teen, and I think she resented them in a way”

“What about her parents?” I stuff another cookie into e had gone bad and hadn’t been thrown out Usually, people get rid of their perishables or take them with them when they leave for an extended amount of time

“Her s and the party lifestyle It didn’t end well for her”

“A lot of that going around,” I scoff

“What about you?” she asks, shifting in her seat, half facingthe windshield

“What aboutdifferent about her, though, like I know she’ll keepme loopy

“Tella cookie fros The action is innocent, but it allows me a view of her tits down the V-neck of her top And she’s braless, so I get the rosy fucking nipple and all It ry for more than just food I want to eat her cookie

“They were like yours, a fucking waste of life, so I killed the wheel

Coughing, a piece of the cookie she just bit into hits the dash before she can cover her ht?” Her eyes study ,” shethe rest of her cookie in a small coin tray beneath the stereo

“They were shit people Don’t feel bad for the a block away from her mother’s house