Chapter Four
Not giving up:
“Are you sure this is the way?” Sammy asked for the hundredth time, looking over the driver’s seat of the bus out through the front window.
“I think so,” Randolph muttered. “Finding someone who is different isn’t exactly all that easy, especially if they are far away.”
“I wish we hadn’t been delayed. I can’t believe Dust could have traveled so far,” Sammy replied with a worried frown.
“Maybe he made wings like he did before,” Todd suggested.
“Josie, can’t this thing go any faster?” Randolph groaned over the noise of the bus.
“You are more than welcome to get out and start pushing. If you need help, let me know,” Josie retorted in a voice laced with sarcasm.
Sammy bit back a grin when Randolph blanched and pressed his lips together after Josie followed up
