it. But hey, next time
 
 I won’t have to drive
 
 all the way to Stockton.
 
 (Let alone have to deal
 
 with Robyn’s evil eye.)
 
 “That’s good to know,
 
 Trey,” says Kristina.
 
 Then Bree takes over.
 
 “Next time you come
 
 over the mountain, be
 
 sure to give mea call.
 
 I’ll pay you back the
 
 hundred. And if you talk
 
 real nice, I just might
 
 add a little interest.”
 
 Holy crap. Team Bree
 
 with the monster, you
 
 never know what you
 
 might get. But Trey
 
 laughs. And just what
 
 do you have in mind?
 
 This is Bree’s game. So
 
 why does she disappear
 
 now? I shrug. “For me to
 
 know and you to find out.”
 
 Guess I’ll have to make
 
 it soon, then. The curiosity
 
 might do me in. He wraps
 
 the hot bulb in a napkin,
 
 walks me to the door, bends