Good Intentions
“Molly Molly Mol y!” She hadn’t even turned off the rattling engine of her car yet. There was definitely something wrong in there, probably a bent whatever from when she’d hit a bump a little too fast, but the last thing she had money for was an uncomfortable noise. Yet the uncomfortable noise coming from just outside her car was somehow even more annoying. At least settling it wouldn’t cost her any money. She stepped out of the car onto the grass next to the curb and forced herself to smile wea...rily at the neighbor-child shouting her name. “Hi, Chrissy,” she sighed. “What’s up?” Had this been an adult with some sense of tact, Molly never would have asked. Chrissy, however, was going to tel her if she asked or not. “Tigger’s up in a tree and won’t come down and I can’t get him and I’m going to be late for dinner and I’m going to get in trouble with Mom for letting him out!” “Oh no. Not that,” Molly said dryly. “You’ve gotta help me!” Molly tugged her backpack out of the car and locked it—as if anyone was going to steal it.MoreLess
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