Chapter 12They arrived in Virginia Beach a little before noon.
“We made pretty good time,” April said, and Kyle preened.
He found a space in the parking lot on Pacific Beach at 21st Street and paid the fee. They got out of the car, and April placed a floppy hat on her head and pushed sunglasses onto the bridge of her nose while Kyle slid the backpack straps over his shoulders before locking the Dodge and tucking the keys into his pocket.
They crossed to the beach, searching for the perfect spot to spread out the blanket. April removed the blue and pink square of material from her tote, and Kyle gave her a hand laying it down. She used her jogging shoes to hold one end in place, and Kyle dropped his backpack on the opposite corner.
April gave him a smile, then removed her hat and droppe
