Vic had parked behind the empty school buses, which blocked the view of their car from the road. Any cyclists or pedestrians passing the parking lot would never even know that less than a hundred yards away, two men were getting frisky in a battered Toyota. As Matt climbed into the back seat, Vic glanced around but they were completely alone. Yeah, you thought that on the rock, too.
But it was still fairly early—just a little after noon. If he remembered anything from his own schoolboy days, it was that field trips always included a brown bag lunch. Closing his eyes, he concentrated on the thoughts of those around him. Matt came through in sharp detail, but Vic let his mind expand, unfurling out like a sail catching the wind. He found the women again, riding their bikes along the pedestri
