Chapter 3 –meet the skaters
Simon awoke to another cold crisp morning in Sleepyside. This day however was different as three of his skaters were being collected by Mr Wheeler at the airport.
Laura, Darren and Greta would all be taken to their prospective homes later.
He understood Trixie Belden was organizing a private meet and Greet function at the Manor house. He'd have to turn up and put on his social face even though he wasn't feeling up to the challenge. Getting up Simon decided he'd better run over to the Manor house to talk to Mr Wheeler before he left for the airport. He wanted to make sure the millionaire could handle Darren if he misbehaved. He also had to sign some forms before Matt could legally collect the skaters.
Driving out to the Manor house he was greeted at the door by Matt Wheeler himself.
"Good Morning Mr Saunders", Matt greeted with a smile. "Morning Matt, I just came by to discuss some final things and sign those forms."
They walked while they chatted and Simon found they were headed in the general direction of the stables. "While you're here", Matt interposed at a break in their conversation, I was wondering if I could get your fathers work phone number. I lost his business card and wanted to ring him about purchasing a horse."
"Sure", Simon agreed. Matt led the way into the stables, "I'm sure Bill won't mind if I borrow some of his writing paper. Matt led the way into a small office.
Simon found his eyes wandering around the desk while Matt dug in a drawer for paper. Suddenly Simon froze and he felt his whole body go cold. There sitting on the desk was a photo. "Here Simon", Matt interrupted him putting paper in front of him on the desk. Matt noticed the Coach seemed rigid and was looking at the photo on Bill Regans desk. "That's my stable Manager Bill Regan and his Nephew Dan.,Matt explained. "Is it recent", Simon whispered. Matt thought that was a weird question but stated, "oh yes taken just a few weeks ago.
Dans an orphan from New York and has only been in Sleepyside a short while".
Simon handed Matt the paper and followed after the millionaire into the stable.
"Do you want to join me for a ride", Matt asked. "I thought I'd give Jupiter some exercise before I went to pick up the skaters. "Yes, I'd love a ride", Simon found himself agreeing. "Good, just wait here while I find Bill", Matt told Simon.
Simon wandered past the horses stalls his mind whirling he stumbled slightly as his foot hit something. Bending down Simon picked up an object out of the hay, it was a horse. "He's just this way", he heard Matt say. He heard footsteps but stayed with his back to the approaching men seemingly staring at the horses. "Bill Regan, this is the US skating coach Mr Simon Saunders. Simon turned and gripped the hand being held out to him. "Simon would like to go riding Regan, he's got his own horse so I think you can assume he rides fairly well", Matt stated. Bill still had Simons hand in his own and was staring at the green eyes. It was unusual for someone with dark hair to have green eyes and Regan would have suspected they weren't natural if he hadn't seen them before. His mind was propelled back several years to the orphanage and his sister, "Guess what", 15 year old Patty came flying into his room her cheeks rosy and eyes sparkling in excitement. Six year old Regan stood up in excitement catching onto his sisters mood, "What Patty", he asked. "The US skating team is coming here Billy, Sister Agnes arranged it". Sister Agnes was an old nun who tried to give the children many different things to do and see. "Imagine all those skaters and the TV will come and advertise the meeting", Patty jumped up and down. But Bill had been less enthusiastic he didn't like lots of people. So when the team arrived with Coach and Newspaper people in tow Bill was hiding behind one of the big chairs in a quite room.
He wouldn't come out to Patty's calls and eventually his sister had forgotten him and returned to the party. Bill could hear all the excited sounds but stayed firmly hidden.
He heard footsteps entering the room and stayed still hoping whoever it was would soon be gone. The footsteps seemed to walk around awhile then faded only to return several moments later strongly, Bill had jumped as he suddenly saw a pair of green eyes looking into his own. "Well hello back there little fellow", came a friendly male voice. Bill tried to crawl further back, "it is rather noisy and I think I might need some quiet do you mind if I join you." Seconds later the chair beside his was pushed out and a tall lanky teenage boy with dark hair and startling green eyes sat beside him.
"My names Simon", he'd stated, who are you".
Bill found himself being drawn back to the present as Matt Wheeler insisted he saddle two horses. "He choose Starlight for the coach. "Thank you Mr Regan", acknowledged the coach . Obviously thought Bill he didn't remember that incident from years ago and connect the little boy he'd huddled and whispered with to the man now saddling him a horse. Bill finished saddling the horse, "He's all ready Mr Saunders," Bill acknowledged. Bill waited for Simon to come alongside, "Oh I believe this belongs to you" ,Simon pushed something into Bills hand while he mounted. Then he rode off following Mr Wheeler. Regan opened his fingers to find the horse his sister had given him nestled inside, he was puzzled as to how the Coach had known it belonged to him.
Bill placed the horse back on the high shelf in his office. He looked down at a paper on his desk, Mr Greg Saunders, it read, High tail Appaloosa Ranch and went on to give an address. ,
He'd heard of Greg Saunders the horse breeder but hadn't made the connection with Simon Saunders the US Coach, but obviously they were related.
Bill looked up at the horse nestled on his shelf, he often wondered where his sister had got it. He'd never seen a horse like it before and someone had told him years ago it might be a limited edition. It wasn't plastic like the horses he'd given Bobby it was made from something else and didn't have any brand names stamped onto it. The horse was white with spots on it's rear end. As a boy he'd often wondered what breed of horse it was, now he knew, it was an Appaloosa .Mr Saunders parents owned an Appaloosa ranch . The Coach had obviously met Patty at the orphanage that time. All that information whirled around in his brain.
Bill returned to his work but found his mid wandering.
"Has Mr Regan worked for you long", Simon asked as they road along.
"A few years, Matt replied. I took a risk with Bill he just turned up and told me he was good with horses". My risk paid off though he's a great worker.", Matt stated.
"He seems young to have a teen-age nephew", Simon remarked "In deed he's only in his twenties. Dan is his sisters child, she was about 9 years older." She died recently and as his only living relative Bill took charge of him." "Isn't there anyone else," Simon asked. Matt Wheeler shook his head, "not that we know about", he answered.
"It must be hard to have a teen living with a twenty something", Simon stated.
"Oh Dan doesn't live with Bill, he lives with an old game keeper", Matt explained.
"Really", Simon stated. "Yes, he was a bit of a gamble as well, been involved with gangs in the city but he's seems to be shaping up okay now he's away from them."
"That doesn't sound good", Simon remarked with a slight tremor in his voice.
"Oh he won't cause any trouble Mr Saunders", Matt soothed thinking Simons tone had to be worry about trouble while his skaters were in town.. "Both my children and the Beldens and Lynches befriended Dan and help involve him in community work".
"That was good of them", Simon remarked quietly. "Yes they are good kids", Matt stated proudly. "Dan had a bad time losing his mother in an accident, I suppose it influenced his life somehow. I feel for the poor kid, that happens then he gets really sick", Matt rambled. Simon was staring and gripping Starlights reins hard. "He got sick", he repeated. "I shouldn't gossip" Matt stated suddenly realizing he was talking about lot of other people, "Dan's better now, that's all that matters".
"Yes it is", Simon replied softly . Matt Wheeler pointed out various sights of interest in the preserve unaware that his guest was not paying the slightest bit of attention.
The returned the mounts to the stables with Simon automatically beginning the process of unsaddling and caring for his mount. Another pair of arms joined his as Bill Regan took the saddle. "What's the name of your own horse", he asked. "Her full name is rather grand Lady Poppander Sunlight but I just call her Poppy, shes only 3 years old and is an Appaloosa", Simon stated. Bill Regans blue eyes studied the Coach.
"Simon we have a few things to attend to before I leave", Matt Wheeler interrupted Bill can finish up with the horses". Simon nodded but wasn't quite ready to leave, "Which is your nephews horse", he asked. Regan looked at Simon, obviously Matt Wheeler had been gossiping. "His mount is where he stays , he has an old circus horse called, Spartan", Regan replied.
Simon nodded then looked over to where Mr Wheeler was waiting, "Thank you again and maybe in return you'd like to bring Dan to skate up at the arena ".
Bill shrugged, 'he has a lot of chores to do and apart from just casually he doesn't skate too much but thanks anyway", he smiled. Simon held out his hand and shook Bills. He turned and walked back toward Matt Wheeler, 'Oh Mr Regan", he called as Regan turned back to Starlight. Regan looked up at the Coach, "I'm glad to see you don't hide behind chairs any more". Then he was gone leaving Bill with his mouth open .
Simon signed the papers for Mr Wheeler authorizing him to pick up the skaters.
Then he returned to his car and drove toward the stadium. He had a lot of paperwork to get done but knew his mind would be focused on the rather unexpected problem that had just descended upon him.
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Matt Wheeler greeted the three skaters warmly and he and Jim helped them load their gear into the car. "You all must be tried after your journeys", Matt stated so I'll try to get back and settled as soon as possible. They climbed into the car, "whats the name of this hick town where we are going ", asked Darren. Jim immediately felt defensive not liking the attitude of the older boy. He was tall and good looking with blonde hair and brown eyes. "It's not a hick town and it's called Sleeyside", he replied firmly.
Sandra looked with warning at her team mate. "We really appreciate the towns hospitality", she told Matt with a smile. The skater was petite with short blonde hair she was probably only a little over 5 feet. Her other female team mate was a little taller with strawberry blonde hair, she just looked nervous when her team mate spoke.
Darren looked at Jim and dismissed him. Sandra tried her best to break the mood.
"I'm looking forward to finally meeting up with Coach Saunders, some of his work is really admired in the world of skating", Sandra told them. "Mr Saunders is a personable man and has fitted into Sleepyside very well, " Matt stated.
"Good for him", Greta interposed. Darren just scowled. "You'll be staying with us up at the Manor house Sandra and Greta will be with the Lynches. Greta smiled, "great", she enthused, " I have met them once years ago". "Who do I get", Darren asked.
"The Belden's at Crabapple farm", replied Jim. "Oh great Cow pats and chickens", moaned Darren. "The Beldens are really nice people", Matt stated firmly.
Darren just frowned, "I hope they fixed us up a decent place to practice", he remarked. "The Harris foundation paid for an international standard arena to be built", Matt told the skaters. "Great", Sandra replied.
The drove on for miles chatting about various things until the topic of hobbies came up. "I go riding regularly, Jim told Sandra who'd asked him what he liked to do.
"We have horses at Manor house". "Wow, I love horses", Sandra enthused . "Well you are welcome to go riding, Jim smiled warmly at her.
Sandra sighed, "while I love looking at horses, I've never learnt to ride and I doubt coach would want me to try just in case I fall off and break something." Jim smiled back of the three skaters Laura was definitely the most personable.
"Do you go skating", Laura asked Jim. "Yes we skate on Dads lake', Jim stopped when he saw his father give him a look. "I'm sorry it's going to be out of bounds to the team", he told them. "Why", demanded Darren. "It's in my preserve and the environment may suffer lasting damage from all the skaters trudging through the place", Matt replied firmly. "It could just be used by the three of us", Darren hinted, "we wouldn't tell. Mr Wheeler sighed, "I don't think that would be fair and knowledge of the lake is bound to get out so it's better if it's out of bounds to everyone". Darren looked sulky at the thought and Jim breathed a sigh of relief he wasn't staying with them.
Finally they arrived back at Sleepyside and Matt dropped off Greta and Darren first, taking time for a quick warning word with the Belden's before departing.
Reaching the manor house he and Jim took their tired guest up to her room and left her to settle in.
Dan helped the rest of the Bob Whites to get things ready for the Welcome To Sleepside tea party for the skaters the next day. He'd spent most of the time after his hospital release reluctantly resting on his Uncles bed. Now he helped move chairs and place banners . His heart did little flip flops as he worked. Tomorrow Coach Saunders would drop Sandra, Greta and Darren off at the Manor house after their practice session and then they'd hold the tea party He'd offered his help to the Bob Whites and apologized for his attitude, now he worked hard beside his friends. "Are you sure you should be doing all this", Jim asked as he took a box full of decorations from Dan's hands. "Guys I'm fine", protested Dan, "maybe it was just a bit hot on the bus or something". The others just looked at him in disbelief.
"Don't give any hints to Sandra", Trixie warned as they worked. "Don't worry Trix, we won't spoil your surprise, Jim assured her. "What about Darren", Honey asked, "he seems the type to rain on our party". Jim had told her about the skaters attitude.
"Well he doesn't have to come", Trixie stated. "I know Greta, Sandra and Mr Saunders will be fine with the party." Dan looked up, "I thought the party was just for the skaters", he stated. Trixie shrugged, "Mr Saunders really never got an official welcome and what a better way to get to know everyone."
"So what time do you want us to get here", Brian asked as he arranged more seats.
"Is 930 okay with everyone. Skating practice finishes at 1030 so we'll have enough time to set up the food.", Trixie told them. " Dan had suddenly gone very hot and felt his heart rate speed up. He made a decision about the party at that moment. "Ahh guys, Dan stated faking a look of sheepishness, "I can come and help you in the morning but can't stay for the party." Mart looked at his friend and was surprised to see him look very nervous. "Why can't you come Dan", he asked. "I'm still grounded", Dan explained. 'While helping out is a type of work the party is fun in Uncle Bills eyes and I'm still in trouble for what I said to him the other day". Brian, Jim and Mart looked at each other. Dan was acting almost afraid.
Was he worried what they'd say about him not turning up. 'We appreciate your help Dan," Honey told him gently. "You do have to make amends with Regan but don't worry we'll save you some food". "Thanks Guys", Dan remarked. He continued to help out for awhile longer then asked to be excused.
'Did Dan really think we were going to be angry with him", Di remarked as soon as their friend was out of sight. 'He was acting really nervous."
"Yeah Trixie remarked, "Dans been a bit mys…she saw Brian give her a look, "weird lately", she concluded. "First he says he doesn't want to get involved with the party, then he bends over backwards to help out."
"I think he's just going through stuff", Mart remarked. "We just have to stick by his side and assure him we are his friends". The others all agreed.
Dan headed home to Maypenny's deep in thought. He felt a little ashamed about his lie and hoped the Bob Whites never discovered the truth because he simply couldn't explain why he didn't want to attend.
Walter Maypenny waited for his charge with a small list of jobs to be done before tea, he'd heard of Dan's earlier bout of passing out and wanted Dan to have a mostly quiet night. Dan bid the old man good night and retired to his room, when Maypenny came to check on him awhile later he looked fast asleep. But Dan opened his eyes as soon as the woodsman had gone. Carefully he got out of bed and padded over to his desk of drawers. Silently sliding a drawer open he pulled out a large envelope that he'd taped to the bottom of the drawer. Luckily his Uncle had not been suspicious when Dan had casually mentioned there were photos missing from the album. Yes they were missing but only because he'd removed them. Now he got them out and looked at them, he tapped one figure with his finger, "What am I supposed to do now", he asked.
"I didn't think this would happen". The photo of course made no response and Dan restlessly paced his floor a few times. He had to do something because sooner or later the thing he'd never told anyone about was going to be revealed. Dan quietly returned to his bed but remained awake thinking.
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Simon greeted the three skaters in front of him. They had just a couple of days to have him to themselves before other team members turned up, He would make the most of that time to polish any individual technique problems they had. He requested each skater show him some moves and seemed to be watching as they complied. In reality he was thinking about the tea party Trixie and her friends had organized. He felt very nervous about attending. Sandra skated past and tried a maneuver that didn't quite succeed. Simon recognized what she was trying to attempt, "Sandra if your trying to impress me well it'll only work if you can finish that move successfully", he retorted with a head shake. Sandra blushed red, "I'm sorry Coach", she apologized. 'I just really want to be able to get that move correct". Simon nodded ,so did just about every other skater that he'd met. The move was his own signature, one that had helped him win a gold medal years ago. It was technically a little difficult and not many skaters could manage to pull it off. 'Will you show us", Sandra asked.
Simon frowned, "Not at this stage Sandra, perhaps if you show that you can master certain other moves.", Sandra nodded looking disappointed. Simon looked at his watch, it was almost time to conclude this session. "Right start your cool down routines everyone, then go get changed ."
He absently watched as the skaters began their exercises. Once they'd left the ice so did he making for his own private shower and to get changed. His heart thumped nervously as he walked how could he not react in the situation that was going to descend upon him.
A short time later he was driving the three skaters up to the Manor house.
He led the way to the rear of the house just telling the skaters he had something to show them. "Surprise", Trixie and her friends jumped out. They were clad in these red jackets with BWG sewn on the back. Simon looked at them all and felt a little disappointed. "We thought we'd give a welcome tea party, Trixie said to Sandra. Let me meet each others boarding families. "What a lovely thought", Sandra smiled at her.
Darren looked grumpy until his eyes lit upon two of the red jacketed girls. He grinned thinking perhaps hick towns were not so bad after all. Sandra looked a litte wary as her team mate sped to the side of Honey and the other girl.
She looked around herself before focusing on the tall red haired man that seemed uncomfortable. Wandering over Sandra stuck out her hand. "I'm Sandra Anton", she greeted.
Bill Regan found himself looking into a pair of soft eyes. Sandra was tiny barely reaching his chest but she was also lovely and Bill found himself blushing.
"Nice to meet you miss Anton I'm Bill Regan, Mr Wheelers stable manager."
Sandra was amused at the blush, Bill Regan was probably not a great deal older than her and had a certain appeal. It was a definite problem detractor that she already had a boyfriend. Mind you he was in another State.
Regan escorted Sandra to the food table and saw Mr Saunders watching him. He was probably assessing the danger level. Bill was fairly solid of build; this was from years of manual labour. Simon was more sleek, built like the athlete he was, still Regan wouldn't want to get on his wrong side and pursuing one of his skaters would definitely do that. But there was no harm in being friendly with Sandra.
Simon watched Bill Regan and Sandra and sighed, romances were always a problem and a skaters performance could easily be affected by a broken heart. He'd have to hope Sandra would have more sense than to get involved.
Noticing Trixie Belden was standing alone Simon strolled in her direction. "Thank you so much for organizing this ", he told her politely. Trixie beamed at him. "I was wondering about the jackets you wear", Simon asked innocently, "what do they signify. "Well Mr Saunders we are all part of a semi secret group that help raise funds for needy people and do other things", Trixie replied with pride. "So you have 6 members", Simon remarked. "No actually we have 7 our friend Daniel Mangan helped set this all up today but couldn't attend", Trixie told Simon. "That is a pity after putting in all that hard work", Simon eyed Bill Regan who was still monopolizing Sandras time. "Well I'm sure Dan wanted to come but he just couldn't", Trixie replied diplomatically. "Ah", replied Simon not really understanding but just making a noise. "So what sort of things have you raised funds for", Simon enquired. That got him a detailed description of some of the BWGs activities.
"Well I admire you all very much", Simon told Trixie honestly. Trixie blushed which transformed her into a younger version of her mother.
Simon moved on keeping an eye on Darren who had moved away from Honey and was now chatting to the raven haired beauty called Diana Lynch. Simon saw Mart Belden glaring at the older teen and hoped he wouldn't have any trouble.
Going over to the table for a drink Simon stared into the preserve. He was about to turn away when he saw a flash, like sun reflecting off glass. He stood and looked at the trees in front of him, was someone watching.
The figure with the glasses surveyed the party with his binoculars searching. Soon the glasses focused on the person he was seeking. The Coach appeared to be looking right at him or rather at the spot where he was hidden. Had he seen a flash from the binoculars glass and knew someone was there watching him. Did he know who that person was. He put the glasses down. He had to know, gossip ran hot in Sleepyside and by now somebody would have mentioned his name. The thing he worried about was what would happen next. He turned away deciding he couldn't watch anymore because if he did he'd have to act and right now he just couldn't do what he really wanted. There were things he had to take care of first and he hoped the Coach would understand when they did finally meet. He knew that was probably inevitable but it was also rather terrifying because then everybody would finally know the truth.
Deciding it was time to get back to his chores he rode away.
"You seem lost in thought Mr Saunders", Matt Wheeler approached and offered the Coach a glass of wine. "Oh sorry just thinking about all the things I have to get done", Simon lied. "I'm like that too sometimes", Matt stated with a smile. He looked seriously at Simon, "I was just wondering Mr Saunders about something you said to Bill Regan the other day". Simon raised his eyebrows and waited, "Did I hear you say that you were glad Regan didn't hide behind chairs any more". Simon saw Trixie Belden turn and stare at them her attitude one of listening. "Yes you did, Simon replied. "Years ago when I was a member of the US skating team myself we did a charity event at an orphanage in the City. I met Bill Regan and his sister Patty at that time.", he explained. "Matt Wheeler nodded, "It can be a small world sometimes", he remarked. "Indeed it can", Simon replied thoughtfully.
Simon moved away over to the older Belden's.
Di Lynch felt flattered that the handsome skater was interested in her. At nearly 17 Darren wasn't all that much older than her. But her father kept casting nervous glances in Darren's direction and Coach Saunders was giving his skater a glare that could scorch the toughest metal. But what was wrong with talking to the young skater, nothing. "Have you won any medals", Di asked Darren. "Oh yes, Darren smiled. "I'm probably one of the better skaters on the team", he stated modestly.
Skating has been my life since I was about 7 . But I do enjoy other things,"he smiled at Di. "Perhaps I could escort you to the movies sometime", he offered. Di smiled and her violet eyes sparkled. She saw Mart glaring at Darren. But she'd never been out with any one on a date and doubted her father would agree. "I'm not sure…", she began. "I could invite others so it wouldn't be just us", Darren hinted hoping he could persuade the young teen. He knew Di was fairly young but she was also the best looking girl he'd seen in ages. That Honey Wheeler was nice also but her father and brother made him nervous, Di didn't have an older brother.
"I'll ask", Di told him warmly. "Good, Darren replied. "I'll give you a pass to the arena then you can come and watch me practice". Darren doubted coach Saunders would approve but didn't care.
"There are a lot of things to see in Sleepyside", Bill Regan found himself saying to Sandra, "perhaps I could give you a tour sometime", he smiled at her. Sandra thought, she shouldn't really accept but she would be in this town awhile without any boyfriend so why not. "Alright, that would be lovely. "I will be busy practicing but I'll let you know a time I'll be free", she smiled at Bill .Regan felt all warm, it'd been awhile since he'd gone out with anyone. Sandra was nearly 18 and he was only 5 years older than her, surely no one would accuse him of cradle snatching.
"Thank you", he told her warmly glad he had come to this tea party and hadn't hidden away like he'd initially wanted to.
Regan walked over to the food table his head watching Sandra walk towards Greta. Bump, he collided with another diner. "Sorry " Bill remarked looking up to find Mr Saunders looking at him seriously. "I should let you know that Sandra has a boyfriend" ", Simon stated. Regan tried not to change expression, Sandra hadn't said she was seeing anyone. 'I was just being friendly", Bill remarked wondering why he felt like he was being interrogated by an irate parent. "I'm sure you were", Simon stated drolly with a raised eyebrow. Regan sighed, "You're not her father", he reminded the Coach. "No, but she is under my care while she's away from home. The welfare of my skaters does concern me as it does impact on their skating performance", Simon told Regan in a serious tone. "You'll tell him that too", Regan nodded toward Darren.
"I'll give him a swift kick if he steps out of line", Simon stated with definite firmness.
"I think you'd find me a bit harder to kick", Regan stated then immediately regretted his words. What was he doing acting like that. Simon just looked him straight in the eye with those brilliant green eyes, "I sincerely hope I don't have to even think of kicking you", he remarked. Regan found himself backing down rapidly, he had no real wish to cause problems. "I'm sorry", he replied, "that was a stupid thing to say".
To his surprise Simon actually smiled, "I understand what it's like to be attracted to someone", he replied. His green eyes looked bright and somewhat sad, "it's great when it works out, but when it doesn't there's a lot of heartache. I just want to save you from that." Bill Regan was startled, Simon was being rather candid with someone he didn't really know. He sounded like he really knew what it was like to suffer heartache. Regan found himself nodding. "I'll treat her with the utmost respect", he told Simon. He got a smile and nod, "I'll hold you to that", Simon stated seriously before turning away.
Soon the tea party was over and Simon offered to take Greta and Darren back to their respective homes. He'd only been gone minutes when Dan arrived to help his friends clean up. "You missed a good time Dan", Trixie stated to her friend. "Yeah", Dan replied soberly. Trixie frowned Dan still seemed nervous, in fact he was almost jumpy and anxious. "You can come and help me at the stables, when you've finished here", Regan told him as he passed. Dan nodded in acknowledgement and set about helping remove the dirty dishes. "Dan is acting so weird", remarked Trixie to Honey as they tidied. "Maybe's he worried about all the cleaning his Uncle is going to make him do", Honey responded. Trixie looked pensive, "Maybe", but I have a feeling something else is on his mind". She covertly watched their friend.
Dan was aware of Trixies gaze he hoped she wasn't getting suspicious about his behaviour.
He hurriedly finished up his tasks at the party then went to the stable.
"You can start cleaning Starlights tack" his Uncle informed him. Dan did that while his Uncle seemed busy talking to a female that Dan guessed must be one of the skaters. "Who's your helper", Sandra asked thinking she didn't recognize the young man. 'Oh I forgot you haven't met, Regan apologized ,"that's my nephew Dan."
Sandra raised her eyebrows, she'd never have guessed the two were even related.
Dan would be about 15 she guessed and was a good looking young man.
"I didn't see him at the party", Sandra remarked. "No, he was busy with chores", Regan responded. Sandra said nothing but wondered why Bill didn't give his nephew a break. "Well I should go practice", Sandra remarked. "It was lovely meeting you Bill". Regan kissed her hand ignoring Dans smirk.
"Made a new friend", Dan stated with a smile. Regan smiled, "yeah", shes nice and it's good to have a female friend. I won't be going on dates or anything though", he remarked wondering why he was telling his nephew any of this. 'Why not she looks cute", Dan stated with a little twinkle in his eye. Regan grimaced not used to being told by a teen that a girl was 'cute'. "Because her Coach will probably eat me for lunch if I do", Regan stated ruefully. Dan smiled then rapidly looked serious. "You should have come Danny", Regan remarked turning sober, "I know the Bob Whites missed you."
No, Dan snapped quickly, I needed to work off what I said to you". Regan frowned.
Dan was suddenly sounding very nervous. "Dan I forgive you for the other day", he remarked talking a step closer to his nephew. He was more puzzled when Dan backed off. "I've been nothing but trouble to you Uncle Bill", Dan stated seriously. "I deserve to be punished". Regan was beginning to get worried, had Dan done something else that he was not going to tell him. He certainly was acting like he was very afraid of something. "Dan have you done something you're not telling me", Regan asked seriously. Dan looked a little cornered and Regans worry intensified.
"Perhaps if you tell me I might not be as mad as you think", he softly told Dan.
Dan swallowed nervously ,"I…." he stopped. "Go on Dan", Regan prompted.
Dan seemed to go from nervous to terrified and Bill began to think his nephew regarded him as some bully who'd react violently to whatever he had to say.
"Dan, I might be upset if you've done something wrong, but I'm not going to hurt you", he reassured. "I've done lots of things Uncle Bill", Dan replied, "But I'm going to make sure nobody ever feels ashamed of me". Then he turned back to his work. "Come on Dan I'm not ashamed of you", Regans stated firmly. Dan genuinely looked sad, "Maybe it's not you I'm worried about", he muttered. Bill just felt puzzled what on earth was wrong with Dan now. He could feel another trip to Belden's coming on.
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Jim rode jupiter through the preserve on his early morning patrol. The morning was cool and his breath came out in a mist. But mornings like these made him feel alive.
He stopped to look up one of the feeders, smiling at the little bird that awaited his arrival. Snap, the bird flew off in fright and Jim looked warily around him. The feeling that someone was out there weighed on his mind. He looked down and froze as he saw several bushes had been ripped apart, their branches laying on the ground broken. Moving closer Jim looked down and saw not the paw prints of an animal but the definite foot prints of a human. Without thinking Jim followed the footprints across the frozen ground to the lake. He looked at the ice seeing fresh skate marks and some broken pieces of ice. He also noticed more broken bushes. Snap Jim tensed it really was not a good idea to be here all alone. He picked up a large branch and held it firmly as another loud snap sounded. The snap turned into footsteps and Jim tensed swinging the branch and nearly hitting Dan who'd come up upon him from the other direction. "Whoa Jim", Dan jumped back. "Sorry", Jim apologized quickly, "but I found the footprints and some damage". Dan bent down closer to where Jim was pointing just about jumping out of his skin as Matt Wheeler and Bill Regan rode out of some bushes
"Dan, Jim, is something wrong", Matt Wheeler demanded immediately seeing a rather worried look on Dans face. "Not sure, Jim responded truthfully, I found some foot prints back there and followed them here. I haven't seen any body but..he looked around nervously, "You think someone is out there", Matt stated seriously. Jim nodded. "Then you should know better than to follow footprints that could lead you into danger", Matt chastised. Jim looked down, 'you've been spending to much time with Trixie Jim", Matt sighed. Regan looked at Dan who had a type of guarded expression on his face. "Whats been going on in the preserve Danny", Regan asked.
Dan jumped, "going on, he repeated . "It looks like someone's been breaking bushes", Jim interposed, and causing some broken ice, he nodded toward the lake.
Matt Wheeler looked, "Damn", he swore making Dan wonder if he'd get grounded for using the word, "who's been doing this, I know you kids haven't been near the lake." "Have you seen anyone Dan", Regan asked his nephew. Dan was still seeming staring into space, "Dan" Regan stated louder. "What oh no I haven't seen anyone", Dan stated quickly. Regan looked searchingly at Dan a little puzzled something was a little off. "Dan where's Spartan", Regan asked as he suddenly realized his nephew was supposed to be patrolling on horseback. "Oh back there", Dan replied, "I wanted to check things out on foot". "Check what out on foot", Regan pressed. "Umm I saw a footprint also", Dan explained. Regan shook his head, "Dan both Mr Maypenny and I have made it clear that you are to report anything unusual and not take things into your own hands". I do not want you getting hurt", Regan stated firmly. Dan looked down at the ground just nodding a reply.
"Right well go get Spartan and we'll ride back to the Manor house together", Regan told the boys firmly.
Jim told the other Bob Whites about the mornings incident. Trixie's eyes lit up, "a phantom skater, she remarked, "What a good mystery". Everyone groaned.
"come on Trix there's probably a simple explanation", Mart told her firmly.
"Yeah", agreed Brian. "Dan what do you think. You and Maypenny patrol through the preserve regularly ,have you seen anything like this before today", Trixie asked her friend.
Dan sat still just mind obviously miles away, "Dan", Trixie stated louder. "Oh Sorry Trix", Dan snapped back to reality, "No nothing like this before", he responded soberly. "Do you have any ideas", Trixie asks looking seriously at her friend.
"No", Dan stated firmly. Trixie nodded, she'd suspected his moods might be because he knew something bad was going on and was afraid of telling them. Dan sat back seemingly slipping back into thinking again. Trixie knew enough to know something was wrong with her friend. Two mysteries, she excitedly thought, she was going to solve both of them.
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Di watched the young man performing intricate twists and turns on the ice. She felt so privileged that he'd given her a private pass to watch practice. Wow, he was so good, Di thought as he skated by. "Darren stop showboating and watch your technique", warned Coach Saunders. Di hadn't seen anything wrong in his moves but obviously the coach had. "aww come on Coach that was perfect", Darren folded his arms across his chest. "Perfect, Mister that didn't even come close", Simon admonished.
"Hmmph like you could do it better", there was a challenge in Darren's words. Simon knew the teen was baiting him but decided maybe the skaters did actually need to see him skate. So he warmed up a little then performed the same movements Darren had just undertaken. Di found her mouth dropping open, yes she'd thought Darren was good. But now she'd seen Coach Saunders skate the same routine she could see that perhaps Darren was not as good as he thought. The Coach had a polish and style that Darren hadn't reached. She applauded along with the other watches as he skated to a halt in front on Darren. "You'll only get that good if you stop showing off for them", Simon nodded toward the girls," and start concentrating on your performance".
Darren looked sulky and stomped off the ice moments later.
He walked toward Di, "maybe there are too many distractions here", he smiled at her.
"I need to practice away from Coach for awhile. "You're a friend of the Wheelers aren't you, surely it'd be okay if I came to their lake with you", Darren hinted. He felt no guilt at all about trying to persuade Di even though he knew the lake was out of bounds. Di looked at little nervous. 'I won't tell anyone Diana, please", he fixed her with a winsome lost boy look. Di crumbled not used to dealing with manipulative teens boys. "Alright I'll come by later and we can go together, she agreed. "Thanks Di", Darren leaned forward and kissed her on the cheek.
Di blushed prettily enjoying the skaters attention. Simon covertly watched the two, he didn't trust Darren one little bit and might have to keep a close eye on him.
Sandra followed on after Darren performing her own technique for the coach. "You have to work on your leg movements a bit more Sandra", Coach advised. "But overall
You're doing well". Sandra smiled at the praise. "You ready to show me that move yet Coach", she suggested. Simon grinned at her knowing how much she wanted to be the skater that said she could successfully perform his signature move.
"You're not quite that good yet Sandra," he stated watching her face fall.
Sandra finished up on the ice then walked back toward the Manor house with Di Lynch. "What was that move you were going on about", Di asked curiously.
"Just the Coaches signature move. Nobody can perform it successfully so there's this competition to be the first one to perfect the move. " Sandra explained. Di didn't really understand but nodded anyway. "Look Diana you should be careful of Darren, he likes to be friendly with a lot of girls. I wouldn't want you to get hurt, Sandra told her seriously. Diana nodded, "he acts so nice", she told Sandra, "but don't worry, I'll be careful. " She thought about what she'd just promised Darren but surely it'd be okay for him just to practice on the lake one time.
He stretched the kinks out and padded barefoot back to his office. Then he slumped into his chair feeling depressed. More skaters would be arriving soon and any spare time would rapidly disappear. So he had better think up a plan now to achieve his goal ,Simon sighed and got out some paperwork. His days work was not over yet.
The moon shone down on the lake, it was crisp and cold. But that didn't bother the skater who performed to the audience of the silent trees. Finishing up the performance the skater removed the skates from it's feet and moved back through the trees torch in hand.
Jim was just finishing his breakfast when his adoptive father came storming into the living room his face as red as beet. "whats wrong dad", Jim stood on his feet picking up on his fathers angry mood. "That damn phantom skater has been on the lake again and has this time caused a lot of damage to the preserve,' Matt Wheeler explained.
Jim hurried to the stables and saddled a horse, then along with Bill Regan and his father rode into the preserve.
"Look", Mat t Wheeler pointed out signs of deliberate damage, broken and up rooted plants and smashed feed stations. They approached the lake and the millionaire pointed out the fresh blade marks on the Ice. "Just wait to I get my hands on whoever did this", he barked. They heard rustling then and Matt tensed but then he relaxed when he saw Maypenny and Dan approaching. He glared at the old woodsman, "Obviously your patrols did nothing to stop this", he pointed at the ice and broken trees.
Maypenny scowled, "We both did extra patrols this morning Matt Wheeler, " he dismounted and examined one of the broken trees. "The saps still flowing", he stated, therefore this was done, not that long ago". Maybe someone was watching us patrol and waited for us to be gone", he concluded. Matt nodded then turned to Dan, "How about you….Matt Wheeler stopped as Dan came closer into the early morning light.
He looked exhausted. Jim noticed his friends state and pulled Starlight alongside."Dan, are you okay", he asked gently. Dan nodded. "I haven't seen anyone Mr Wheeler." He stated firmly. "Alright," Matt Wheelers foul mood had been shaken by Dans obvious exhaustion and now he felt guilty he was pushing the young man to far. "I'll get Jim and perhaps some of the other Bob Whites to help with the patrols", he stated. "I'll have to go and talk to Sgt Molison about this" he gestured toward the damage. "Is that necessary", Dan asked tiredly, We might be able to catch whoever it is ourselves". Maypenny turned and frowned at him, "Daniel Mangan you will not go near anyone who happens to be trespassing and vandalizing Wheeler's property. This person could be dangerous". Dan looked down. "Do I make myself clear", Maypenny insisted. "Yes, Sir", Dan replied. Jim sighed Trixies impulses seemed to have rubbed off on Dan as well but he hoped Maypenny's lecture would stop his friend from trying to solve things alone.
After the boys had gone to school Matt Wheeler drove himself down to Sleepyside Police station and went to see Sgt Molinson . "We've had a spate of vandalism and an unknown person using our lake", Matt told the policeman. The Sgt looked pensive, "any ideas Mr Wheeler on who could be doing this". Matt sighed, "well the damage has only started after the skaters started coming to town". "Are you accusing one of them", the Sgt asked forcefully. Matt had no real evidence it was a skater, "No, he remarked, "just making the point that's it's only started happening after their arrival.
I did make the lake out of bounds to the skaters, maybe someone doesn't like that fact." "I'll send a photographer up to take photos of the damage and I'll also go and talk with that Coach.", Molinson stated. Matt swallowed Simon Saunders was not going to be very happy with him. But it was his property that was being damaged and he did have a right to protest that damage. Thanking the Sgt. Matt Wheeler left to make a few business calls.
The Sgt decided he might as well get the talk with the skating coach over and went to his patrol car and drove to the stadium.
Simon was just finishing up some equipment requisitions when a knock on his door revealed Dennis with a police officer. 'This is Sgt Molinson Coach", Dennis introduced. "Hed like to talk to you". Simon saw trouble descending but kept his voice calm as he invited, "come on in and have a seat Sgt." Molinson did that.
"Now Sgt what can I do for you", Simon asked. "Matt wheeler came to me this morning to report vandalism and covert use of his lake", Molinson stated.
Simon's green eyes suddenly looked more intense, "he's pointing the finger in direction of my skaters", he demanded not seeing any other reason for the Sgt to be here. "No not specifically Mr Saunders, but he did mention that he thought there was ill feeling over making the lake out of bounds to the team", Sgt Molinson studied the Coach noticing tension. "I'm sure some would like a bit of private practice but I did make it clear the lake was out of bounds." Simon looked at the Sgt. "I'll talk to them again and say that if any skater is caught on the lake they could loose their position on the team. Believe me Sgt none of them would risk that for a bit of private practice.'
"Sgt Molison stood up and shook Simons hand, "I appreciate your cooperation Mr Saunders", he said. The sgt departed thinking it would be interesting whether the vandalism stopped. If it did then it was clear it WAS one of the skaters. Whether Matt Wheeler would want further investigation wasn't clear time would tell on that account.
Simon slumped back in his chair, things no longer seemed quite as good in this town.
He had a horrible suspicion about who was causing this damage and later on he'd try making a phone call and see what happened.
Darren showed Diana some of his best moves. Di however kept looking nervously around sure at any moment someone would catch her here with Darren at the lake.
She'd told the Bob Whites she was going to do some study and would meet them later at Whimpies. She watched Darren skate over to her. "so what do you think babe", he asked. "You're very good", Di replied . "You're an angel lovely Di, Darren sat close to her and put an arm around her. He was all alone with a lovely lass and could tell Di was a little naive about what could happen. Obviously that Belden boy who liked her had never even tried to touch her. He wasn't worried that she was only 14 or even about the consequences of his actions. All he saw was an attractive innocent female. Darren turned and planted a kiss directly on Di's lips watching as she reared back in shock. Nope never been kissed. "Don't you like me lovely Di", he asked. "Yes but…Do was beginning to regret coming here alone with this boy. "I like you lovely Di, I'd like to be your boyfriend ", Darren purred. "I'm too young to have a boyfriend" Di told him echoing the words of her father. "No you're not Diana, you seem rather mature to me", Darren lied. He kissed her again harder and with more intensity. Di didn't really know what to do so just sat there while she was kissed. The next thing she knew Darren had one hand down her blouse. Face flushing red Di jumped up. "Come on Di, surely you're not that shy",Darren coaxed .
"You're my special girl Diana, there's nobody else". Darren's hand clasped around Di's and pulled her back down. "that's it " Darren kissed her again feeling quite powerful. He could make sure he wouldn't get into trouble over this. Di was beginning to feel scared, now the older boy was trying to unbutton her blouse. His kissing was getting a little too intense. Not knowing what else to do Di leapt up and fled tears running down her face.
Darren watched her go and shrugged if she said anything then he'd deny it saying she was just having fantasies.
Di stopped crying and did up her blouse, she had been stupid and knew it. She started to shake as she thought about what might have happened. Di knew she should say something but didn't want to seem like a stupid naive little girl. So she dried her tears and tried to look like nothing had happened.
Darren decided he'd better quit skating on the lake and made his way back to the arena. He found a couple of other team members had arrived and were busy talking with Coach Saunders. "Right now you'll all here", Simon announced loudly, "I want to make something clear any skating on the Wheelers lake is forbidden. We have a stadium especially designed for practice. If I find any of you have been at the lake I may have to suspend you from the team". Darren saw other team members gasp. That was definitely a harsh punishment. Darren doubted Coach Saunders would do it. Then as he looked into those green eyes he reconsidered and began to worry. Coach Saunders dismissed them all and Darren wandered off deep in thought.
Simon looked at the face of the skaters in no doubt they'd taken what he'd said seriously. With more of the team arriving everyday he'd probably have to keep saying his message. It hadn't been the best day for him. An earlier phone call had informed him that Miles Frazer one of his best skaters had broken his leg and wouldn't be able to skate for a long time. That left him with a team member short and trying to ring around the reserves looking for a replacement. He retired to his office ready to call the next name on his list. Instead he found himself dialing another number.
Bill Regan was busy checking the horses hooves when the phone rang in his office.
Sighing he was about to put Jupiters hoof down when he heard Dan pick up the phone.
"Wheeler Stables Daniel Mangan speaking how can I help you". Regan smiled Dan had a very polite phone manner. He waited for Dan to call out to him but instead he heard a slam of the phone being put down. "Who was that Dan", Regan called out.
"Ah wrong number Uncle Bill", Dan replied. Regan continued on with his work unable to see the look on his nephews face.
Dan stared at the phone . After announcing his identity he'd heard this voice say "Danny", but he couldn't respond and had slammed down the phone. Thank goodness his Uncle was not in visual sight because he was bound to want to know what was wrong. Dan could feel himself shaking and was just thinking of sinking down and putting his head in his hands when he heard footsteps approaching.
"Hi Dan", he turned to find Sandra behind him. "Hello Sandra", Dan smiled at the skater. "Uncle Bills back there", he pointed with a finger but Sandra didn't move.
"You don't look much like your Uncle", she stated. Dan sighed everybody said that.
"No, I look like my father", Dan told her. "Mom was a red head like Uncle Bill". Sandra nodded politely. "You're friends with Jim, Honey and the Beldens", She queried. "Yes, but sometimes I'm a little busy with chores to hang out", Dan explained. "Thats a bit rough", Sandra commented. Dan shrugged.
Sandra walked past him further into the stables. She saw Bill Regan working on a horse. She admired him for a few minutes. Her current boyfriend was only 19 and was definitely not as well built as Bill Regan. "Hello Sandra", Bill greeted as he straightened and saw her watching. "Hi Bill I thought I'd just drop by and see if you can give me that tour", Sandra wanted a little time to enjoy sightseeing instead of skating. "I'll just finish up here Sandra then I'm free", Regan stated with a smile.
He quickly finished then escorted Sandra out by the arm ignoring Dans grin and speculative gaze.
"So whats it like to look after a teen age nephew", Sandra asked as they walked.
"Hard work", Bill replied. "Yeah I bet you have to watch him with the girls", Sandra stated.
Regan raised his eyebrows. 'Well he's quite cute", Sandra stated. Bill grimaced the girl he was interested in was saying how cute his nephew was. There wasn't really that much of an age gap between Dan and Sandra either. "Oh don't worry", Sandra smiled as she sensed his thoughts. "He's a little young but you'll definitely have a job on your hands as he gets older", she told Regan. "Why don't we stop talking about Dan and lets talk about you", Regan suggested. The two kept walking moving deeper into the preserve. Noticing they were moving away from everyone Sandra asked, "are you planning to get me all alone Bill Regan". Regan promptly turned red. "I was just showing you the sights", he stated. Sandra smiled. "I am nearly 18 Bill if I want to date I can". Regans heart started beating faster. "Don't you already have someone", he asked huskily. Sandra pouted, " I see Coach got to you", she stated. "Yeah he did say he's responsible for you", Regan told her. Sandra sighed. "I suppose he means well but somehow it doesn't seem fair. Half the woman in Sleepyside would love date him and if he wants to take one of them out he can". So why can't we date".
"I think he's worried about how it'll affect your performance on the ice if we fight", Regan told her. "I wasn't thinking of fighting, Sandra whispered softly. Bill swallowed, if he read that correctly it was definitely a proposition. They stood now in front of Wheeler lake and Bill was fighting off the serious urge to kiss the young woman in front of him. "so this is the famous lake that none of us are supposed to use", Sandra commented as she looked over the ice. "Yes, suddenly Bill wondered if he should have brought her here. "Well someone's been here recently", Sandra pointed at the blade marks. Regan stared. 'You're right, I better go find out if the Bob Whites have been here because if they haven't then our phantom skater had been busy again.
Sandra sighed and followed after Bill as they walked back to the Manor house.
Trixie , huddled together with Brian and Mart after dinner at the farm. "Jim told me they've had another visit from the phantom skater", she whispered to her brothers keeping her voice down so Darren wouldn't overhear. "I suppose you are thinking of some crazy plan", Mart commented. "Well…" Trixie began. "Well nothing Trix," Mart and I are going to help with the early morning patrols. Jim told me Dan looked exhausted this morning and I'm a little concerned he might be over doing things", Brian told her soberly. Trixie nodded even though Dan was alright his friends had not forgotten the collapse that he seen him admitted to intensive care. "Yes after that incident on the bus we should share his work load", Mart confirmed.
Can't I come on your patrol as well", Trixie insisted. Brain and Mart exchanged glances they knew from experience that saying no might just push Trixie into doing something silly. "We'll discuss it with Mom and Dad, Brian stated, Regan and Mr Wheeler insisted that we clear it with them before we go."
The three wandered downstairs to where their parents were snuggled together on the sofa. "Mom, Dad, I want to go with Brian and Mart on the early morning patrols", Trixie stated before either of her brothers could say a word. The two Beldens eyed each other. The also knew Trixie had a tendency do go off alone. "You are14 now Trixie, Peter Belden remarked, and I suppose it is time for us to trust you", Trixies heart beat faster. "So if Matt wheeler and Regan agree you can go. But you do what they say or this will be the last time you are given this sort of responsibility."
The intensity in her fathers gaze indicated he was very serious.
Trixie nodded soberly accepting her fathers word. She'd make a serious effort not to let him down.
The three went upstairs where Trixie made an effort to continue her home work, she was interrupted though by a call from Honey. "Trix, he friend sounded serious. "Whats wrong Hon", Trixie immediately demanded. "I'm not sure Trix but I rang Di to ask about homework and she just burst into tears on me".
"I'll phone her straight away", Trixie stated. Trixie placed the phone down and dialed Dis number. A maid answered and seemed concerned when she asked to speak with Di. "Miss Diana is indisposed ", she stated. "What's wrong", Trixie demanded.
For an answer Mr Lynch took hold of the phone. "Trixie, he sounded upset, Di's really crying in her room and won't talk to any of us. Please could you come around."
"Sure", Trixie replied. She hurriedly put down the phone and went to talk to her parents, Peter Belden agreed to drive her to the Lynches.
Brian and Mart traded looks and started talking about their friend. They were interrupted by a door opening and a grumpy looking Darren poking his head out.
"Hey guys some of us need to get up at 5am to practice", he told the boys.
"Sorry Darren", Brain stated. The skater glared at them, "what's all the ruckus about", he demanded. "Just our friend Diana being a little upset", Brian stated.
"Oh", Darren stated. Mart was looking directly at his face and saw worry. "You wouldn't happen to know anything about that", he suggested. "Who me,why are you picking on me", Darren demanded but he was unable to stop the guilty look.
"If you've done something", Mart warned glaring at the older boy. 'You'll what, Country hick, throw a chicken at me", Darren laughed at Mart. Brian had to leap forward and grab his brother. "Boys", warned Helen as she came to see what was going on. ""I'm sure he did something to Di Mom", Mart explained.
"Did you", Helen demanded to the skater. Darren shook his head, "I haven't touched her, he lied, she was probably just upset about me talking to other girls. Thought I was her property or something". Mart still glared. "Go back to your room Darren", Helen insisted. The other boy did that after throwing a scowl Marts way.
At lynches Trixie held a sobbing Di in her arms, "Oh Trix, why am I such a fool", she asked her friend . "Your not a fool Di", Trixie insisted holding her closer. "But I am, here I was alone with Darren and he.., "she sobbed again. "He what", Trixie' voice took on a harsh tone. "he kissed me and tried to touch me", Oh Trixie I didn't know what to do", Di sobbed again. "He didn't", Trixie didn't really know how to word her next question. Di though seemed to get what she wanted to ask, "No it didn't go that far thank goodness, but I guess it could have. I should never have been alone with him Trix, it was stupid." Trixie hugged her, "Di, Darren should know better than to try something with a 14 year old. We should tell your parents ." "I don't want to cause a problem Trix and it was my own stupidity", Di whispered sadly. "No Di, Darren should get in trouble because otherwise he won't learn also he could try his moves on another girl and something worse could happen, Trixie insisted. "Alright Trix", Di agreed ,but I'm not really up to it tonight. Can we leave it to the morning..
Trixie looked at her friend, "alright Di but don't chicken out because if you don't say something I will."Di nodded and Trixie helped her settle back to bed then stayed until she was asleep . Then she told the Lynches Di was going to talk to them tomorrow about what was bothering her.
Trixie returned to crabapple farm to hear from her mother about the scene with Darren and the boys. She whispered to her mother about what had happened to Di unaware of a pair of ears listening intently. Then Trixie went off to bed in preparation for an early morning patrol.