“There you are!” Tori says approaching Kinley from behind. “I’ve been looking all over for you since the bakery.”
“What are you doing with no shoes on?” Tori asks.
“I was sittin’ on the embankment dipping my feet in the water. It felt good, cold, but good.” Kinley smiles. “Did ya get any baked goodies from the bakery?” she asks.
“Look, forget the donuts, we gotta get outta here. We gotta keep movin’ Clover. The cops are movin’ in on us. I don’t wanna get bagged by no cops.” Tori tells Kinley. “C’mon, put your shoes on, let’s get going.”
Kinley scratches her head. “What are you talking about, cops? What cops?
“They were out in the streets last night snoopin’. They were questioning people and stuff. I know it’ll only be a matter of time before they snatch us up and throw us in juvie.” Tori explains.
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