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The HomestandersChapter 16

It seemed strange to Vicky to not have Jason around this weekend. They'd been together a lot in the last few months, working on knives and just hanging out, of course, but three different weekends they'd hauled some tables of knives to shows, and sales had gone very well. To make it even better, she'd gotten some nice compliments on some of the work she'd done -- and Jason gave her a cut on the take. So, it had been a little hard to accept Jason and Duane taking off on a long trip --...

The HomestandersChapter 17

As it turned out, it didn't matter that they were running late, since Emily had said only that they'd get to Scott and Sonja's "after noon sometime." But that hadn't been all she'd been vague on; she'd only said she and Vicky were going to "drop by for a bit" and with malice aforethought didn't mention motorcycles. So, it wasn't surprising to see Scott, Sonja, and their kids pour out the side door of the house when the rumble of the Harley invaded their driveway; but it was a...

The HomestandersChapter 18

Over the next couple hours they found lots to talk about as the steaks were grilled and eaten, and finally things were put away. Eventually it got late enough that Emily and Vicky had to be going -- both of them were new enough on their bikes that they didn't want to be out with them after dark. It was cooling off now, and it felt good to pull on leathers and get around, as the Heislers and the Tylers stood around the motorcycles in the driveway. "It's been good to see the two of you...

The HomestandersChapter 19

Saturday, July 10, 1999 Emily's comment about biology class threw a new factor into the knotty problem, and Vicky instantly realized Mr. Robinson had had points about a lot of things. Still, it didn't provide an answer on what to do for the rest of the ride back to Bradford, or even in the next few weeks -- other than the obvious, which was to keep trying to become closer casual friends with Jason until such time as she could dare to raise the question with him. Or, even better, maybe the...

The HomestandersChapter 20

The opening day of the renfaire was in early July, and it was hot and sweaty. It was not a day to be wearing a woolen skirt, a woolen sash, and a long-sleeved white peasant shirt, along with the other accessories that went with the outfit. Vicky was wilting more than a little by the time the day came to an end, although knife sales had gone very well. It was a little easier on Jason; he was wearing a sleeveless shirt, less regalia, and a kilt of a wool/synthetic blend that, while it may not...

The HomestandersChapter 21

The General Hardware Retailers plant was air conditioned, and that was a relief on yet another hot summer day. While truck bay doors were often open, they had trucks up against them most of the time and curtains that kept the company from trying to cool all of Hawthorne County. Air conditioning could only do so much in the big open space of the huge building, and it made for a wearing day. Jason was glad to get home, into the air conditioning of the house, get out of his clothes, put on a...

The HomestandersChapter 22

It was barely getting light in the eastern sky when Jason's phone went off. He'd been expecting the call; he walked over to the kitchen phone, picked it up, and said, "Good morning, Vicky." "You ready?" she replied softly -- obviously to keep from waking her parents up in the house across the back yards. "I'll be over in a minute," he replied, and hung up the phone. He threw a couple light switches and grabbed the small duffle bag that was all the gear he was taking on this trip....

The HomestandersChapter 23

Although she'd spent a lot of time with Duane when he had been a kid, Vicky really hadn't seen much of him in recent years, and barely had time to say hello to him the last time she'd seen him back at the end of April. Now, it was hard to realize that the bronzed, bearded hiker sitting on the steps of the Appalachian Trail Conference headquarters in Harper's Ferry, West Virginia late that afternoon was really him at all. He'd always been a pretty fit kid, but now he seemed so lean and...

The HomestandersChapter 24

It was customary to not talk about agenda items as the council members sat around before the meeting, waiting for the minute hand on the clock to point straight up. More than customary -- it could be considered a violation of the Open Meetings Act. There had been some squabbles about near-violations of the act in the recent past, mostly stirred up by Bill Driscoll looking for anything he might be able to use to discredit the council. As a result, the members of the council made it a point to...

The HomestandersChapter 25

Although she wouldn't admit it, one of Emily's true passions was organizing things, especially things like events. Her friends and classmates had known about it for a long time, back to when she'd always been the most enthusiastic about organizing activities like school dances and car washes when she'd been the class president. Her desire for organization had taken a back seat for a few years, although it had shown through in having to organize a household, and in her work. But, back in...

The HomestandersChapter 26

Under a gray, uninspiring sky, a cold wind blew through the trees knocking down golden and tan and reddish leaves. The trees around here still had a lot of leaves up, and there were even patches of green showing, but Jason could see that farther up the mountainside things were getting pretty barren. When the leaves were down, it was winter as far as he was concerned; driving south to Amicalola Falls State Park in northern Georgia had just driven him back into a last gasp of autumn. He was...

The HomestandersChapter 27

It was cold and windy in Bradford that day, too, and since daylight savings time had ended, it was dark when Emily parked the minivan and headed into the annual council organizational meeting, held on a Monday as always. It would have been nicer to have been out on the Sportster on a warm summer evening. But, that time of the year had gone; the Sportster was under a tarp, and likely to stay that way unless the weather over the next few days broke out into an unseasonably gorgeous warm spell...

The HomestandersChapter 28

Emily had been a freshman at Bradford High School when the first computer came to the school -- an Apple II, which seemed so incredible with the stuff it could do. She really didn't get a lot of time with it -- there was only the one computer for the students, and there was a long line of people who wanted a chance to play with it. Since she was a freshman she was down toward the tail end of the pecking order, although she did get a little time with it. But the fact there were more kids who...

The HomestandersChapter 29

"Jason," Mignon called, "Would you like to do the honors?" In the years since Christine died, there had been some Christmas dinners that Jason hadn't spent with the Varneys -- but not many. Somewhere along in there, he couldn't remember just when, Mignon had unilaterally decided that since he was so good with knives, carving the turkey was right down his alley. While he could make a good knife, in his own mind he was no great shakes at cutting something up with one, so he was grateful...

The HomestandersChapter 30

"I have seen more thrilling winter days," Emily said a little nervously from the back seat of the Stratus. Among them, Vicky, Jason, and the Holsts owned a good number of vehicles. At present, there was a total of six motorcycles, since Vicky still had the Street Hawk and Jason still had the '56. Beyond that, there were two pickup trucks, the Firebird, a minivan and the Stratus. That meant when the four of them wanted to go somewhere in the winter they were pretty well stuck with the last...

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