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"It might be a boring winter."Neil grinned and gave her a hug, then moving so she could close the door. Her car rattled to life and with a wave she was headed down the gravel road toward the parking lots. She managed to squeal tires on the blacktop and her little car was gone as well over the hill.Dave located him at lunch, sitting down across from him with a miserable expression. "I guess I fucked up good"Neil shrugged."Look... I'm sorry. I... was kind of a..." Dick?" I was going to say jerk... " Dick sums it up better" Neil insisted."Well... " Asshole?" OK... I get it."Neil leaned over the table and slugged him in the shoulder. "NOW you get it. Dick".Dave rubbed it and nodded. "Still friends?"Neil nodded. "The girls are the real problem. Ruth's pissed" Yeah, I heard she caught another ride home. Dad's going to love that."Neil shrugged. "Yeah, well. You'll have to suck up to Ruth over the winter, Harriet'll will be worse. She'll have all summer to stew over it." I don't know if I'm. " Ok, Daddy," Lisa replied, kissed him and then said, "Come on."Victor watched the four kids head off, and then turned. Walking down the path that seemed to slip through the trees, he came out into another clearing. There was a small store with a propane tank up on stilts behind it. The building was painted green with brown trim to make it blend into the background.Walking towards the door, he saw a man and woman coming out so he rushed over and held the door open for them."Thank you, young man," the woman said as she stepped out with her hands full of bags.Victor noticed that she was an adult version of Jessica. "You're welcome Mrs. Nikes," Victor replied as he held the door."Young man, how did you know my name?" Norma asked."I met your daughter and son on the way over here with my adopted daughter. They're now back at our campsites playing with her sisters. Or I assume they are," Victor replied."I see," Norma replied as she looked at the young man. She was studying him, and he.
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