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Suo back?"

"To the place that’s filled with people who saw us run?" Lennon says "Yes, let’s return to the scene of the criht with panic "Maybe we can hide until this Mr Randall dude passes us?"

I gesture toward the yurts "He’s not the only roadblock Look at all the tents People are walking around"

"Guests are returning fro behind us, where laugher and chatter carry from a short distance

"We’re trapped," Sus are covered in wine splatter, and noe’re going to jail"

"Or we could stash the bottles soo to jail But your plan works too"

Kendrick points to a waste disposal box It’s a round, with a funny latch "I doubt they’d clean these out tonight We can stash the wine inside now and co"

"My boys!" Brett praises, helping Kendrick unlatch the garbage bin "Pure genius Lennon, I was thinking you failed me back at the bar when you weren’t there to watch man is now restored"

"All my dreams are realized," Lennon says, voice thick with sarcas the bottles near food scraps, they e to clear out a space inside the bin for a dozen bottles The last one doesn’t fit, so Brett sticks it inside his pants Crude jokes are er

"Guys," I say "Shut the bin He’s co this way"

I don’t think he can see us all that well, but then again, I can see hi out by the garbage bin, we leave it and begin walking down the path Caler I steel iving us all a once-over "You kids lost?"

"No, sir," Brett assures hi back to our caan says

He squints at her "You look familiar"

"My parents stay here a lot," she says

"If that’s true, then I don’t need to re soon Plan accordingly"

"Thank you," Reagan says

Mr Randall nods, stepping aside to let us pass I’ination, but he seems to sniff the air So now I’m paranoid that he smells wine on us I round

But if he suspects anything, he doesn’t stop us And after I sneak a glance back at hie bin and continues up the hill toward the lodge