A/N: Argh! Ok… here's the new chap FINALLY… and I'm only writing this cause Megs (I've christened you that now, deal with it ^_^) has stolen my golf club and is threatening me with it! Thanks to everyone who reviewed Chap 4, you kids are great ^_^ and now, on with the story.
Twists of Life
Chapter Five
Three pairs of eyes fastened on Claire and they waited impatiently as she took a sip of her water. Suddenly her face fell. "I forgot…" Mush and Spot sat back in the booth, disappointed and Star glared for a moment before throwing her napkin at Claire, who grimaced. (AN: how's that as a way to kill a cliffhanger? Thanks Megs!)
"Now what? Maybe we should walk around a bit more and find where more things were. We might have some more of those flashback things." Gabe slid out of the booth and put a couple dollars on the table, waving away the girl's attempts to hand him money for their food. "You guys can pay later." He walked to the register and paid the bill while the other three walked to the door.
The four walked outside and back to the Horace Greeley statue to plan things out. Star and Claire hopped up on the base of the statue, while Gabe and Aaron leaned against it.
"How about Brooklyn Bridge?" Claire asked. "We could take a cab there and then walk across and get a cab on the other side." Aaron nodded and looked at Gabe and Star for agreement before walking to the street and hailing a cab. The four got in and told the driver their destination.
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Short, I know… but at least I updated! Now I just gotta get my golf club back… Hey! Guess what I read the other day!!! Apparently, some kid shot a spitball and hit some other kid in the eye and the kid who got hit had to get surgery! And so now the kid who shot the spitball is being charged for several things, including assault with a deadly weapon! And it was a freaking accident!!! How stupid is that??? A piece of paper soaked in saliva is now a deadly weapon… *rolls eyes* whatever… Anyway, please review!