“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?’

there, I got on a Ferris wheel

through Happy Valley?

intrigued. Wesley looked at her and began

Wesley was assigned dangerous

Wesley found out

so he and some of his fellow soldiers went there to catch the guy. The criminal

being high in the air, he opened

A ‘s L I

had spent months tracking him down. He wouldn’t let him run away. So he climbed

saw this, and began squealing in terror. The staff stopped the Ferris wheel, and Wesley started

There was one time, the

wheel in

the

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