Live a little. Be a rebel!”I laughed with amusement. “Okay. Friday. The day after tomorrow. We need to go into town for supplies this afternoon.�...Rachael jumped up. “Why wait till this afternoon? We can have lunch in town. C’mon, move it old man!”Like most things, Rachael took a real interest in camping gear. I’d taken her to the store to buy a sleeping bag. The first inkling of her weird shopping habits was the sleeping bag.She liked the green one. That’s it. It didn’t matter that it was big. The sweatshirt was slipped over my head and I blinked my eyes open. Tara stood above me. She was spreading the sweatshirt out in her hands and examining splashes of paint on it. Dan’s strong arms were wrapped around me – they’d shifted around, cooperating with my de-shirting, but they’d never let me go.“Don’t touch me,” I murmured, pushing feebly at the arms. “It’s all ruined. Don’t touch me.”Tara looked down at me. “I should be able to get this out. It’s only a few spots. Hopefully it won’t. More

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