Stanford Pines Novels & Stories

“Hey guys, I need to know when we are going to head over to that warehouse that Amy said was about ten miles from Juxney’s. I’m not sure I remember where that is.” “I know where that is.” Gael said. “We used to use that field over there to play baseball and soccer.” “Well, we need to get over there and get those she-wolves. Every day that passes is another day they could be in misery, and I can’t have that.” Phoenix said with authority in her voice. Sonya asked, “How do we know that it isn’t a trap? I mean Amy may have been lying.” “Oh no, we know it isn’t a trap.” Tina said as she got up to grab some more food. That girl could put it away.

She looked away only to see him steer the car off the highway into a by-lane. “Where are we going?” Her eyes widened with surprise. Weren’t they going to Stanford? “Stockton. We can stop at Wild Hooves Ranch to freshen up. Stanford is an hour and a half from here.” He drove along the road across suburban Stockton, with lush agricultural fields and greenery on either side. Maddox’s live commentary about the place, the beautiful San Joaquin River, the myriad waterways, and rich flora and fauna kept her engaged. “I love traveling with you.” She gasped at the sight of a red-tailed hawk flying low for a catch. Everything was a novel experience when Maddox stayed by her side. She wouldn’t dare ven