Morgan raced down the sidewalk to catch up with the others and realized that they were heading in the direction of the Maritime Museum. There was still a slight drizzle coming out of the dark clouds, and Morgan"s feet slid a little bit as she walked off the sidewalk to cut across the grass. Catching her balance, she picked up her pace and headed to the sound of Gabe"s and Jenny"s voices. Ignoring the main entrance to the museum, she followed the others’ lead down towards the lighthouse. When she arrived, Jenny and Gabe were standing at the shore, talking to the two boys who had their heads hung in guilt.
"Okay, I know you guys were up to something so you better come clean,” Gabe said, staring down at the boys. “You sure took off fast when you saw me come down here to see what you were doi
