Cheyenne waded close to Midnight and mumbled under his breath. “Don’t look now, but it seems we have a visitor. I’ll give you three guesses as to who’s hidin’ out watchin’ us.”
Midnight looked up. “Yeah? Where is she?”
“Over there in that clump of bushes. You just follow my lead. I’ll get her out of there.”
“You’re on.”
Together they rose up out of the water as naked as the day they were born. While wrapping towels around themselves Cheyenne began talking loud enough for her to hear. “Have you noticed that Easy seems to be more boy than she is girl?”
“What do you mean?”
“I mean she never wears dresses. And her face, have you ever noticed the moles she has growin’ on her face? She’s beginning to look like a real witch. Brrr, I’d hate to meet her on the trail at night. She’d scare you
