Paper Bag
Cassie watched as she handed him a bag. It was the same brown paper bag Clive had run into the bus with the other day. Was she his mystery friend?
Did he run to her instead of getting on the bus? There were a lot of questions racing through Cassie’s head. But she wasn’t able to leave her hiding spot. Not yet.
Her gaze remained fixed on him, knowing there was more going on than was apparent.