“It was a number one hit in 1987.” The intro had her sitting up straight as the hairs on the back of her neck stood at attention. When he belted the first words, her heart pounded hard and skipped a beat. She knew that song and not because she had heard in on the oldies but goodies radio station.
“And there they are now,” she murmured as she spotted the band members at their van unloading equipment.
Keep in mind Heart and Soul is a WIP. This is in Rowan’s POV. Last week Katie was tell Maverick and Rowan about her ghost experience. *** She shivered as she recalled that day. “Totally creeped me out. Look.” She lifted her arm. “Gooseflesh just talking about it.” She glanced at Rowan. “How about you. Do you believe in ghosts?” Before Rowan could answer the door chimed, and a couple walked in. “Just take a seat anywhere,” Maverick told them. (This is the end of 10 sentences. for Weekend Warriors. Continue for Snippet Sunday 300 words or less, if you …
“It was on a dare. Conrad
Barns and I were exploring an abandoned house in Bodie.”
“I thought you weren’t allowed in those houses,” Maverick said.
Maverick glanced up from behind
the bar when Rowan arrived for work, a bit flustered and her hair somewhat
mussed.
Katie strode over to her with a
grin plastered to her face. “Lordy girl, what have you been doing?”
He’d been wondering the same thing. Katie’s hand went for the hair ornament in Rowan’s hair and plucked it out. It appeared to be foliage of some sort.
She carefully maneuvered her way down the dirt road where the foliage threatened to overtake the path, confirming her suspicions that no one had driven down here for quite some while. She glanced on either side of the road as she drove slowly, the worn gravel crunching beneath her tires. A flash of white in peripheral vision made her riveted her gaze to the front where a woman stood in the road.
She turned off a road where the pines and brush had grown with wild abandonment without corporations clearing it away for housing or whatever else their imaginations could conjure up for zoning.
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“I’m not dating her.”
Katie narrowed her eyes. “Good, don’t.” She pushed away from the bar and stood. “Don’t sleep with her either.”
“Dammit, I like her and we need her. So keep your hot bod in check.”
