Chapter Sixty-Eight

Zach and Emily stopped at a local bar and grill on their way back into town. It was time for dinner and neither wanted to go home and cook.

“Oh, look.” Emily pointed to the poster that was stuck to the announcement wall. Zach took two steps backward and looked at the picture she was pointing to. “It’s the band that played at the school dance. ”

Zach looked more closely at the picture and now recognized the group. “Yeah, they played the eighties stuff, right?”

Emily nodded her head. “Yep. I’ll have to tell Aunt Maureen that they’re playing close. Maybe she can have a night out on the big town.” Emily chuckled at her last comment. West Lakes was one of the smallest communities she’d ever lived in, like nothing ever happened here of significance.

They grabbed a booth to take a seat and a waitress came over with menus. They were looking at what to order when they heard the chime