Thank you all for the kind comments. I like writing but I am sort of sporadic. I don't like feeling as if it's a chore but something fun to do when I'm in the mood. I have a fairly specific idea for where poor Josh is going to find himself... I'm just figuring out the best way to get him there :)
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PART 3
The children’s spring break was next week, and Gwendolyn had planned to take them to a friend’s beach house at a sleepy little beach town several hours away. This was not a tourist trap destination with lots of attractions. It had more of a small town vibe favored by locals and people who wanted a quiet time. In fact, the beach house was not really a vacation house at all but more of a second home. Mrs. Meriweather, an old family friend who was recently widowed and a retired school teacher, had insisted they use it for free.
Mrs. Meriweather had described it thusly: “It’s a bit dated but we always kept it like a proper home with extra clothes and personal things there to make it homey. It was never rented out to strangers but we let friends use it from time to time. We used to summer there before Robert got sick. Now that the girls are older, they still love to visit, but it sits empty more than I would like. Please enjoy it and make yourself at home.”
The little coastal town where it was located was almost a flashback in time with a 50s-style soda shop on the short Main Street along with several local shops and even a tidy little community theater where they held town halls, school concerts, pageants, weddings and the like. Gwendolyn was looking forward to the break and a new environment for the kids.
Kathy, of course, was excited for the vacation, but Josh had been moping as usual about not being to hang with his “buds” and bemoaning the fact that there would be nothing to do. “They don’t even have a movie theater or amusement park!” was just one of his many complaints.
On Thursday, as Gwendolyn was packing things for the trip, the phone rang. It was the school again. Josh and his friends had been throwing rocks at recess and broke a window in the gym. He had detention again today and Friday, and the principal warned that his next offense would risk suspension or worse. This was getting serious.
After she hung up, Gwendolyn thought about how she would handle Josh when she picked him up from school. She looked at some of the things she was preparing for the trip and in that moment she decided it was time for more drastic measures. Feeling a sudden rush of excitement as she formed the outlines of a plan, she realized she would need to move quickly and run some errands to put it into motion.
They were leaving Saturday morning for the beach, and she had to put some things in place. First though… a sanity check.