yelling at him—his eyes widened
and he darted between the dry cleaners and the animal hospital.
Traffic up Flower Tree was too heavy for her to run across on foot. She needed her
SUV if she wanted to see where he ended up. Back in the shop, the girls looked up
from the counter. One turned up her nose like Marissa had just walked out of the bathroom
with her skirt tucked into her undies. The one from her neighborhood kept her back
to her—like she’d never met Marissa before. Teenagers. They were a good portion of
her patrons so she tried to ignore their lovely mood swings. And now she had to deal
with them breaking into her shop.
Marissa snagged her purse and keys and was coming out to tell Kya she’d be back as
the girls all received their orders. The lot of them headed back out the store. At
the door, the one from Marissa’s neighborhood paused—they’d met at block parties several
times over the past couple of years. “I forgot my book. I’ll catch up.” She waved
her friends away and walked back toward the counter. She checked over her shoulder
a couple of times until the other girls were out of eyeshot. “You live up the street,
right?”
“Yeah.” Marissa leaned her hip against the display case, then waved her hand at herself.
“Marissa.”
The teen’s eyes widened for a moment, then she glanced at the cup in her hand with
the store logo on it. “Cool.” She gave a quick nod of approval. “I’m Lexi. Why were
you running after that boy?”
“You know him?”
Lexi nodded, then took a long sip of her drink. “He goes by Hill. He’s a senior at
my school. Why were you yelling at him?”
“He forgot his change,” Marissa lied easily. “Do you know where he lives?”
Lexi’s cheeks flushed. “He, um, I don’t know. I should go. My friends are waiting.”
She hurried to the door.
“You forgot your book.” Marissa scanned the counter and the table they’d stopped at
momentarily, but there was no book. By the time she turned back to Lexi, the girl
was already out the door.
Marissa shook her head as she removed her apron. “Kya, I need to run out for a bit.
I promise I’ll be back in time to meet with my brother for the door.”
“Okay, boss.” Kya came out of the back with the broom.
Marissa headed out to her SUV. Was she being silly to chase after a teenage boy—one
she’d unsuccessfully tried to turn in to the police chief?
“Maybe it’s sleep deprivation,” she muttered as she slid behind the wheel. Lack of
sleep or no, it didn’t stop her from driving the direction she’d seen the boy—Hill—go.
She was being stupid. There were any number of places a boy could hide, not to mention
he might have just gone home. She was crossing the bridge into one of the main neighborhoods
in Oak Hollow as she shook her head.
“Might as well go back.” Her brother was due at her shop any minute. Marissa made
a U-turn as soon as there was a break in traffic. As she was pulling into her lane,
a flash of color caught her attention. Bright green and blue. Whatever it was, it
hung from a tree branch next to the small creek that bisected the business end of
town from the soccer fields. It caught her attention more when she remembered where
she’d seen something similar before, on Hill—his backpack.
What in the world would the boy be doing next to the creek?
She gnawed her lip. Stop or not, she wasn’t sure, but since she’d been going on foolish
impulse since grabbing her keys, she went ahead and pulled over to the side of the
road and got out. The small area off to the side of the bridge was more cluttered
than she might have expected for a town that boasted its civic pride on every posted
sign.
“I must have lost my mind.” Marissa turned to head back to the SUV and the dirt under
her foot gave way. She slid down the short embankment on her butt, squealing the entire
way down until she hit the bottom.