burning out there?〃 He
sounded both worried and mystified。 〃Look; I'll call down there and check it
out。〃
I listened with more interest as he punched in a number。
〃Hey; Billy; it's Charlie—sorry I'm calling so early no; she's fine。 She's
sleeping Thanks; but that's
not why I called。 I just got a call from Mrs。 Stanley; and she says that from
her second…story window she
can see fires out on the sea cliffs; but I didn't really Oh!〃 Suddenly there
was an edge in his
voice—irritation or anger。 〃And why are they doing that? Uh huh。 Really?〃
He said it sarcastically。
〃Well; don't apologize to me。 Yeah; yeah。 Just make sure the flames don't
spread I know; I know; I'm
surprised they got them lit at all in this weather。〃
Charlie hesitated; and then added grudgingly。 〃Thanks for sending Sam and the
other boys up。 You were
right—they do know the forest better than we do。 It was Sam who found her; so
I owe you one Yeah;
I'll talk to you later;〃 he agreed; still sour; before hanging up。
Charlie muttered something incoherent as he shuffled back to the living room。
〃What's wrong?〃 I asked。
He hurried to my side。
〃I'm sorry I woke you; honey。〃
〃Is something burning?〃
〃It's nothing;〃 he assured me。 〃Just some bonfires out on the cliffs。〃
〃Bonfires?〃 I asked。 My voice didn't sound curious。 It sounded dead。
Charlie frowned。 〃Some of the kids from the reservation being rowdy;〃 he
explained。
〃Why?〃 I wondered dully。
I could tell he didn't want to answer。 He looked at the floor under his knees。
〃They're celebrating the
news。〃 His tone was bitter。
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