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A Castle of Sand by Bella Forrest5/24/2023 ![]() ![]() “Okay, let’s keep moving,” Lauren said firmly, taking the lead. “Seems they’re shy,” she remarked with a droll smile. There was a pregnant pause as we waited another thirty seconds to see if it would start again, and when it didn’t, Angie let out a sigh and ambled back to us. Lauren faltered as Angie turned around and held a finger to her lips. ![]() “So, are we going dude hunting now, or to the creek? Because they’re in two opposite directions, and as much as I would-” Lauren’s thick eyebrows rose high above the rim of her glasses as she exhaled. Ignoring Lauren’s comment, Angie strayed from the track and began to creep through the undergrowth toward the noise, leaving the two of us staring after her. “I would’ve done the same if I noticed some perv watching me.” Lauren frowned at Angie, looking dubious, but then shrugged. ![]() “Maybe I wasn’t imagining them after all! They could’ve spotted my head above the crops and just rolled off the logs before I took the picture, or something…” We met each other’s gazes, and I knew exactly what Angie was about to say from the triumphant gleam in her eyes before she said it. I was confused at first as to what exactly Angie was referring to, but then I heard it-a distant thunk, thunk, thunk. ![]()
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