“Yeah. I’ll find us a place to eat.” He turned the car around.

After breakfast, they headed for Happy Valley. It was a one-hour drive.

Blair felt sleepy as the sameness of the roads and the vibration of the engine started to Lull her. But she fought the urge. She was afraid that if it got too quiet, Wesley would get sleepy too. He was up earlier than her, after all.

“Ever been to Happy Valley before?” she asked him, trying to stay awake.

“Sort of.”

“Huh?” ‘Sort of? Either you’ve been somewhere or you haven’t. What did

“sort of” mean?’

guy there, I got on a Ferris

through Happy

Wesley looked at her and began

routine training, Wesley

Wesley found out

to catch the guy.

bad guy spotted him and freaked out. Despite being high in the air,

N G E L A ‘s L I

a felon. Wesley had spent months tracking him down. He wouldn’t let him

stopped the Ferris wheel, and Wesley started chasing the bad guy, leaping from bar to bar, 30 stories

to kick Wesley from time to time. There was one time, the soldier dodged to his right

wheel in time and climbed

on the wheel. And

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