Neighborly Interlude 5
Gerald
“What’s he doing?” Paul pushed closer to the window, shoving me out of the way. “Where’s Atlee? We can’t talk to Casimir if Atlee will show up.”
“I know that.” I also knew Casimir coming home late was going to mess up our plans. “It doesn’t matter. We have to hurry. The girls are going to be home earlier than we thought.”
They said they couldn’t find anything to buy but that was bullshit. They were just worried about missing good gossip and were going to take over the best viewing angles all night long.
“Let’s go. He’s just sitting in the driveway.” Playing on his phone. “We can’t wait any longer.”
We needed to have some words with Casimir.
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