do.â
âOK,â Cindy said, puzzled by their rude attitudes. âWe can go to town. Where do you want to go?â
âWe need food,â Watch said. âWe need meat.â
âDo you want to go to Harryâs Hamburgers?â Cindy asked.
âYeah, letâs go get Harry!â Adam squealed.
âLetâs go eat Harry!â Sally yelled.
âEat his meat!â Watch joined in.
Cindy forced a smile. âYou guys must be real hungry.â
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At Harryâs, Cindyâs friends continued behaving oddly. They ordered two hamburgers each, nothing else, not even drinks. Then they stopped Harry before he began to cook the food.
âWe like our meat rare,â Adam said.
âWe like it raw,â Sally added, as she grabbed oneof the uncooked hamburgers and stuffed it in her mouth. In four huge bites she had devoured the whole thing. Cindy stared in amazement. Sally didnât chew at all. She was eating as if she were an animal. Cindy sat down at one of the tables and shook her head.
âWhat happened to you guys on the other side of the Secret Path?â she asked.
They all grinned. âWe had fun,â Adam said. âThatâs all. Donât you believe us?â
âNo, I donât,â Cindy said. âSomething happened to you over there. Tell me what it was.â
âWhat if we donât want to tell you?â Sally asked in a deadly tone.
âI donât know,â Cindy said nervously. âIâll do something. Iâll talk to Bum.â
Watch came and sat beside Cindy. He put a hand on her shoulder. When he spoke a big bite of uncooked hamburger showed in his mouth.
âYou had better not talk about us,â he said. âWe get mad when people do that. We get very mad and then we do things.â
Cindy stared at him as if struck. âWhat do you mean? What kind of things?â
Watch leaned closer. âHorrible things,â he said softly.
Cindyâs mouth quivered. âWatch,â she said. âWhatâs wrong with you. You never talk this way.â
âHeâs talking just fine,â Sally said as she sat on the other side of Cindy. She put a hand on Cindyâs bare leg, and Cindy felt as if she were being touched by a lizard. Sally was staring at her with strangely bloodshot eyes. Cindy wanted to look away but found she couldnât. For a moment it seemed that only Sallyâs eyes existed, eyes that didnât really belong to her friend at all. The pupils of Sallyâs eyes were windows that opened onto a place of fire and pain. They bore into Cindyâs brain, and Sally leaned over and whispered in her ear. Cindy noticed then how cold her breath was, and how it stank of something Cindy could not identify.
Out the corner of her eye Cindy watched Adam approach Harry, who had come around the counter. He was curious about what they were up to. Harry didnât make it all the way around the counter. There was a swift movement and then Harry sat down. Or maybe he fell over, Cindy could not be sure. Suddenly she was unsure of most things. She heard Sally speak in her brain more than in her ear.
âWe are normal,â Sally whispered. âWe are the way we have always been. You are not to talk toanyone about us. If you do talk about us, you will feel pain. We will make you feel pain.â
âYes,â Cindy whispered back as if from far away. A portion of her knew that her friendsâif they were her friendsâwere trying to hypnotize her. But she lacked the will to resist. She did manage to turn her head away from Sally. But she just ended up staring into Adamâs eyes, which were now directly in front of hers. His eyes were more frightening than Sallyâs, if that was possible. They seemed to burn with hateful red flames. He leaned close as she struggled to close her eyes.
âYou have no power to resist us,â he said in a cruel voice.
Eugene Burdick, Harvey Wheeler