"Change. Fast!" Jimmy said.
Coral ran back to her bedroom, threw on jeans and a clean top, then hustled back.
Jimmy had wolfed his omelet and washed up. As soon as she was ready, he led her back out and they got into the big truck. (1/5) #wss366
#wss366 (2/3)
For the first time, Cathy was angry, "What does THAT mean? What did I do?"
Jaz, the most outspoken of the group spoke up. "Madame C, in this line of work we don't tempt a magic wood by stating aloud what we hope to avoid."
Cathy responded, "Superstitious non-sense!"
Jaz, matter of factly added, "Yes, our job is dealing with magic in all its forms, what is normal for us is ALL superstition to the public out there."
#wss366 (1/3)
Most of the group with Cathy and Minervie in the gathering wood were security, and to a person, none of them appreciated their charge tempting fate by saying what she said out loud. All of them that had been doing these jobs for more than a few years went into high alert.
Noticing the mood shift, Cathy spoke up, "What happened?"
The security team leader, Brett, who is usually silent spoke, "You just happened."
Young Gus took his fury to the dump where he could hurl rocks at recycling bins & #bash old oil drums with a metal rod. It was late, but Danny was still on site, & the racket brought him out.
"If you're gonna bang on that oil drum, how about you concentrate on the top? Bash till it's concave, like a big dish."
Gus had an insult at the ready, but curiosity won out.
"Why?"
Danny told him about the musical instrument known as a steel pan, lighting a new fire in the boy.