C4 Ghost Train: Chapter Four
Garth curled his toes over the edge of the pool. The light reflecting from the water was blinding. The summer sun warmed his bare skin and he was very tempted to jump straight into the cool depths.
“So you don’t mind that our date is here at home?” Clem, wearing loose shorts, padded onto the patio carrying a jug of juice.
“I love it! It’s so quiet and private here