The PsychicChapter 14 Cheese cheese and more cheese
Amber kept the big RV and trailer at fifty-five miles an hour on the winding road. The girls took turns sitting in the front seat or snapping pictures out the side windows at the scenery with their digital camera. She also watched as dozens of emergency vehicles flew past her heading the way she had come along with several news vans. "Mom, what's going on? Why did we leave the beach so fast?" Amy asked as she took a sip of her coke. "Something happened back there sweetie, and your dad...