that right.â
âBesides, we take turns,â Danny said. âGrandpaâs real fair about that. And tonight, itâs my turn.â He grinned and winked at me.
âWhat?â I still didnât understand.
âAlone at last,â Danny said. He started laughing. The grin spread wider as it dripped down his chin like stretched taffy.
I moved away until I felt the wall press against my back.
âAlone,â he repeated. âAlone with a crizzle. Only one way that can turn out.â Danny kept laughing as the flesh melted from his face like wax on a candle. And his eyes, even as they slid away to reveal what lay beneath, looked hungry. Very, hungry.
LIGHT AS A FEATHER, STIFF AS A BOARD
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T heyâd been playing the game all summer, and it had sort of worked, but Sharon suspected they hadnât really done it right. Each evening kids from around the neighborhood would gather on one of the lawns, and theyâd select a victim. Sharon believed it had to be someone heavy. With a light kid like Ray or Julie, it wasnât much of a trick. But with a heavier kid, theyâd know if the game was real.
The group wasnât exactly the same each night, but there were certain kids who usually came. And there were certain kids who usually messed everything up. Billy, for instance, would do almost anything to get a laugh, even if it meant ruining the game.
Sharon had spent most of the day playing with Julie. Now she noticed that several kids had gathered
half a block away on Kateâs front yard. âCome on,â she said to Julie.
âI donât know,â Julie said. âI donât think I want to play.â
âWhy not?â Sharon took a step away from her friend. She had to join the others before the game started. Once they formed the circle, it would be too late.
Julie wrapped her arms around herself as if trying to hold onto her decision. âKateâs so bossy. I hate that.â
âI know how you feel,â Sharon said. She looked down the street anxiously. The game would start any minute. âJust donât pay any attention to her. Itâll be fun. And itâs the last day of vacation. You canât miss it.â
Julie shook her head. âI really donât want to go.â
âPlease,â Sharon said. âIt wonât be as much fun without you.â
âOh, all right,â Julie said. âIf it means that much to you.â They walked down the street and gathered with the rest of the kids. Behind them the last of the sunlight melted away in puddles of red and purple against the sky. It would be dark soon.
Up ahead, Sharon saw that Kate had already taken charge of the group.
âLetâs do it,â Kate said.
Anne stretched out on the ground and crossed her arms over her chest. She closed her eyes.
âNo,â Kate said, poking Anneâs arm. âYouâre too light. Get up.â
Anne stood without arguing, but Sharon could tell that the girl was disappointed.
Kate scanned the group like a shopper looking for the nicest piece of meat in the display case. âHmmm, what about Todd?â
âSure,â Todd said, grinning at the honor. He took Anneâs place on the ground.
âI knew your weight would come in handy someday,â Billy said.
Everyone gathered around Todd. Sharon knelt by his left leg. She could feel a change in the air as the kids grew serious.
Kate, kneeling by Toddâs head, started the game.
âLight as a feather, stiff as a board,â Kate said.
In a circle, starting at Kateâs left, each of the others repeated the phrase: âLight as a feather, stiff as a board.â
Sharon spoke when her turn came, making sure she sounded properly serious and somber. Each of the remaining kids took a turn, ending with Ray.
âTodd was in a car accident,â Kate said as she sent the next phrase around the circle.
Again, they each repeated the