Friday morning, Kylie, Miranda, and Della, each carting suitcases, walked the trail to meet up with their parents. They walked slowly, like condemned prisoners moving to their executions. β€œI’m going to be peeing on a drug test stick every hour,” Della muttered. Miranda sighed. β€œI’m going to screw up at my competition and my mom is going to give me up for adoption.” β€œI’m going to a ghost hunt,” Kylie added. Both girls looked at her. β€œDon’t ask.

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