"Strange things happen here Brady."
Brady agreed with that. Dave the waiter hadn't been seen in Salem for at least twenty years.
"Brady what are you doing?"
Brady turned around to find Lucas eating cotton candy.
"Where did you get that?"
"This is my cotton candy Brady. You can't have any."
Brady felt like slapping Lucas so he did. He slapped him on the right side and then on the left side.
"Hey what did you do that for?"
"Haven't you heard of sharing?"
Brady grabbed the cotton candy and ran off.
To Be Cont.