Tell Me Something Scary part14
on and on. We’d see the horse and buggy types from time to time,
but they always seemed far off, and were tough to get a good luck
at. It was all very creepy and I turned up the heat in the car.
Deac cracked his window. ‘So how do we get back to 413 from here,
Deac’, asked James, as we were instructed to make yet another turn,
this time onto a road with no sign…’
“‘Oh, I’ll get you back, don’t you worry.’ We looked at each
other and we were pretty sure that the two of us could take him if
we had to, but we weren’t positive. We’d been driving for hours.
It was well after eleven and we hadn’t told anyone where we were
and it was a school night so we figured we were in pretty deep shit
anyhow so what the hey. All of a sudden, Deac sat up real
straight and said, ‘Okay, you see that wagon wheel thing? You’re
gonna make a right, a left, then a right. Then we’ll be on Lower
Mountain Road. Then the shit will fly…’”
…End of the part14. To be continued..