Week Seven Monday

Becca: Richie, Just to let you know, I'm not going to be in class later.

Richie: You rebel... Why not?

Becca:I'm going to head over to the cabins where Kelly and I had cheer camp together

Richie: Getting all mushy about your past times with Kelly isn't going to help anything

Becca: No, I really think that finding that bracelet was some sort of clue to where she is

Becca: I'm just worried that she's alive and could be in big trouble

Richie: O.K but what can you do? Fight some guy who has Kelly? You're No Bruce Lee

Becca: I don't know! I'm just going

Richie: O.k, but promise me one thing

Becca: What Richie?

Richie: You'll watch Karate kid before you go.... pick up some skills, you know?

Becca: Thanks.

Later..

Becca:Alright, so I hopped the fence and looked around a little and I can't find anything

Richie: So you're coming back now?

Becca: Not yet, it's really nice up here, I'm sitting on this overlook now. I can see for miles, it's beautiful

Becca: I don't want to leave yet. I forgot how much fun I had with Kelly here

Richie: Did you exacerbate each other?

Becca: Shut up I'm serious. She was my best friend, we were able to confide in each other here. I never realized how much I miss her.

Becca: Everyone had their time with Kelly, and this was mine.

Richie: Bec, I'm sorry to break up this lovely moment your having with yourself, but just in case you're right you should bounce

Becca: I guess it is getting dark. I should probably head back

Richie: Alright, I'll see you later

Becca: Richie, I just came out of the cabin and I found a carton of milk inside

Richie: Damn, that must be raunchy as hell

Becca: No! It hasn't even expired yet, its good for another two days. Someone must've been here

Richie: Well maybe there were some people camping up there

Becca: No way, everything was closed off, I had to hop the gate to get in

Richie: Shit, that's weird but it doesn't mean it has to do with Kelly

Becca: Well outside there was some old rope and an inhaler

Becca: Don't you have asthma?

Richie: Yeah, but I don't really need my inhaler, Haven't used it in a while

Becca: Well do you know where it is?

Richie: ummm... Yeah. it's probably in my room somewhere.

Becca: Probably? Do you know where it is or not?

Richie: Yes! What's with the questions? Are you trying to say something?

Becca: Sorry Richie, I gotta go, my battery is about to die.

Richie: You can't just accuse me and leave! You still there?