One Step At A Time.

   “Guys! Where on earth are we going?” Erika questioned uneasily, seeing Abby sneakily passed a paper over to the driver, most likely giving him their intended destination.

  “You’ll see.” Lisa winked playfully.

  “Come on you guys… I… I need to tell my parents; they will be worried if I’m late…”

  “No they won’t, right uncle?” Hazel asked the old fella behind the staring wheels as if they had some sort of understanding.

  “Young Miss, your friends have already told Mr. Stevens sir, about the plans for this evening… I’ll be accompanying you until it’s time to return home.” Old man Sam replied plainly.

  “Then where are we going?”

  “To an address Miss.”

  “Yeah, I know, but where…?”

  “A place…”

  “Obviously it’s a place, can’t you be more specific?” Erika tried fishing out information from him.

  “That’s enough! He’s not telling you squat, now