Chapter 3
Willow Cove population not nearly enough. Lucas thought as the cab headed into the small town.
Lucas felt like he was transported onto a movie set. He didn’t think it was possible for towns to actually look like this. There was literally an ice cream shop where the building was made to look like a pink cup filled with vanilla soft serve. And there was a cherry on top. Of course there was. Why wouldn’t there be? It just added to the ridiculousness of it all.
Street signs were pieces of wood nailed to a longer piece of wood and hand painted.
Part of him could understand why his father wanted to leave. This place seemed more like a theme park than a place to live. A large sign sat at the edge of what looked like the heart of town with the words: ENTERING WILLOW COVE, COME FOR TH
