Tell Me Something Scary part11
this time. The Shakespeare Sisters women were whispering to each
other and the one had her hand on the other’s shoulder, giving it
a rather friendly squeeze. The Defoe guy saw that our attention
had shifted and said, ‘Oh, don’t mind them. They’ve been like that
since they were seven.’ No one can make heads or what of them’.
James took out a coin and flipped it. ‘Heads or what’, he said.
‘What?’ ‘Damn!’ and he handed me the quarter. Defoe guy said, ‘I
can tell you how to get to Jericho Mountain. But you boys don’t
wanna be there past oh, too late or so, and it’s getting on about
reckonin’ to soon now, so why don’t I just show you myself?’ We
looked at each other, dumbfounded, paid for our beers, and walked
out with the guy. ‘Hi. I’m Rich.’ ‘James’. ‘Deac’.”
I got up and went to the bathroom.
“Hey, come back here.”
“Relax, I’ll be there in a sec. I’m hungry.” I ran back into
…End of the part11. To be continued..