Part 17
Samantha and Ashleigh Samantha
Ash pushed, then tugged on the piece of metal mesh fence that ran across the opening to the old mine. I felt sure this was a dumb idea, but it was easier to just go along with it. Besides, I wanted her off the public path, she looked really stoned. I wondered what she’d taken at Carrie’s. I felt insulted and left out. I felt relieved that I wasn’t about to smoke it. “They must’ve made the hole smaller.” Ashleigh grunted, tugging hard at the wire mesh. ...
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