Chapter 19.
Fredrick smiled down at the group of little girls all desperate for his attention, as they dragged him away from the cardboard fort and the Robin Hood game. They sat him down at a small table, serving him pretend tea in plastic cups with a slice of plastic cake. He was more than thankful they had sat him in the seat where he could still watch Becca, tied up in the fort, as Robin Hood and the Sheriff continued to battle for his sweet maid. Fredrick could not keep the smile from his face even if he wanted to. Her hair was in a ponytail, it was bunched up at the bobble, where she had clearly pulled it multiple times to stop it from falling out. Purple strands of hair were escaping left and right, she had a smudge of something that looked like dust on her cheek, and from what he c
