Chapter 5
Mason slammed John’s car door shut and surveyed the area. John had parallel parked on a street next to the beach. On the opposite side was a campground.
John and Mandy got out on the other side. “When I was a teen, me and some buddies of mine would camp there.” He flicked his head in the direction of the campground. “Then we’d come across the street and spend the day surfing.”
“Nice.” Mason smiled. He didn’t know why. He’d never been surfing and really hadn’t ever had the desire.
“You surf?”
“Nope.” He noticed the campground seemed filled with motor homes and pickups with campers on the back. “Did you guys have a camper?”
“Nah, they take limited tents. Or they did then. Don’t know about now. They had certain spots they allowed tents to set up. That’s what we did.”
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