but their pitcher is really sharp.So I donât know if the guys can pull off a win this time. Greg hit a homer, but Marty struck out.â
âSteee-rike one!â the umpireâs voice called.
âUh-oh,â Jennifer said, staring at the ball field.
âThatâs Steve at bat,â Pete observed. âHeâll hit it out.â
âI sure hope so,â Kelly said, watching the pitcher catch the baseball thrown from the catcher. âThat pitcher has a wicked fastball. The best Iâve seen in this league. Must be a newcomer because I havenât seen him before.â
The pitcher began his windup and let fly. The ball whizzed toward the plate. Steve swung hard . . . and missed. The ball was safe inside the catcherâs mitt.
âSteee-rike two!â the umpire called.
âWow, he is fast,â Pete said, looking surprised.
Kelly watched Steve stretch the bat behind his shoulders, then take a couple of practice swings before settling into his stance again.
The pitcher retrieved the tossed ball again, wound up, and whipped it toward home plate. This time, Steve swung and connected, sending the ball toward left field.
Kelly, Jennifer, and Pete all broke into loud cheers as did the fans on the bleachers behind them. Steve barely made it to second base as the left fielder sent the ball to the second baseman.
âWow! That sure made up for the strikes,â Pete said with a grin.
âIt sure does. Now itâs a ball game.â She jerked her thumb toward the bleachers. âLisa and Megan are there with Cassie and Eric. Do you want me to get you guys something from the concession stand? Iâm starving for a hot dog.â
âNaw, Iâm good,â Pete said. âJen, do you want anything?â
âIâll go with Kelly and get some snacks for the kids. Ericâs mom and dad are taking Cassie and Eric and some of their friends to the movies tonight after the game,â Jennifer said as she followed after Kelly.
âItâs so good that the kids are doing things in a group,â Kelly said as she and Jennifer joined the back of the concession stand line.
âOh, yeah.â Jennifer nodded. âWe donât want them pairing off too early.â
Kelly smiled at her dear friendâs parental observation. Ever since Peteâs niece Cassie had moved in with Jennifer and Pete two years ago, Kelly and friends had witnessed a fascinating transformation. Pete and Jennifer became parents, in fact. Peteâs grandfather Ben had been raising Cassie on his own until his massive heart attack two years ago. Cassie was only a toddler when her mother, Tanya, Peteâs music-loving sister, had tired of her brief stint as a mother and went back to her former lifestyleâfollowing one rock band after another as they played all over the Rocky Mountain West. Boyfriends came and went, it seemed to Kelly. Tanya would show up once a year or so for a quick visit and then hit the road again. A wayward spirit.
Kelly glanced at her close friend Jennifer and noticed a different expression on her face. A worried expression. Curious, Kelly asked, âIs something wrong, Jen? You look like youâre worrying about something. Either that, or you have a stomachache.â She smiled.
Jennifer gave Kelly a half smile in return. âBoy, we know each other so well, we canât hide a thing.â
Concerned now, Kelly leaned forward. âWhatâs up? Are you okay? Is Pete okay?â
âWeâre good. Weâre good.â Jennifer nodded. âItâs not us. Itâs . . . itâs Tanya. Peteâs had a couple of phone calls from her.â
âWhat kind of phone calls? Does she need money or something?â
Jennifer shook her head. âNo, no. Sheâs been asking to see Cassie. Or rather, have Cassie come down and stay with her in Denver for a while.â
Kelly didnât like the sound of that at all.