I got out to my car to run a quick errand and saw the kid with the rake. On a bike. Stopped at Rick's house. Got back on the bike. Passed up Henry and Len's houses. Stopped at Brenda's.
I looked over at Tim and Dan, each out with their kids over at Dan's house.
"Did the kid with the rake talk to you?" I ask.
"Yeah," Dan replies. "Asked if we needed any raking. I told him no."
I peer down at Brenda's house. He walks down her path to his bike. Heads on down the way. I get in my car and go down to the end of the street. It doesn't look suspicious.
Maybe he was just looking to rake some leaves after all.
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