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what do you have to worry about?"
    "Something's got me freaked out."
    She saw something in Dolan's eyes that
didn't seem right. The fair was still quite empty; no one was close
enough to hear them. Esmerelda stepped back.
    "Alex was standing by your booth when he
overheard you say the girl was in danger. Alex listened a little
more. You know it isn't the practice of the Dolan Ryan's Psychic
Fair to do negative readings. I not only want to know what you were
talking about, I need to know if it relates to me."
    "I'm sorry Dolan; I refuse to talk about it.
As far as I'm concerned, it has nothing to do with you."
    She could see his surprise. He took a step
back and looked around.
    "Whatever Alex heard wasn't meant for his
ears or yours. The reading was for Sarah and Sarah alone. I can't
tell you about the danger because I don't know what it is."
    "Esmerelda, how long have we been at this
together, doing readings, helping people find love, marriage,
peace? You of all people know me. As the years have been getting
tougher and tougher, all I want is to make a little more money and
then get away from all this. I'm done, Esmerelda. I want obscurity.
Esmerelda, tell me what's going on? Was the ' save yourself '
comment for her and not me?"
    "I have nothing to say about this. Besides,
I didn't get to see inside her notebook."
    Esmerelda turned to leave but Dolan's
stopped her.
    "What's happening to you Dolan? I have never
seen you like this."
    "I need to know why you won't talk to me.
Are these girl's problem's related to me? Tell me, Esmerelda."
    She didn't say a word.
    "Esmerelda."
    She saw his jaw clench together when he said
her name. She felt his anger, his desperation.
    She stepped back and walked away in a half
jog. Their impromptu meeting was over. The truth was she really
didn't know what form the danger would take. One thing she knew was
that it did have something to do with the psychic fair and she
wanted no part of that.
    On her way out the back door she saw Alex
again. He was sitting on the table in her booth, watching her.
     

Chapter 6
     
    Sarah took a seat near the exit doors in the
rear of the bus. It was empty but for a few teenagers. The doors
rattled shut and the bus lumbered forward.
    After she talked to Mary, Sarah felt she'd
made a mistake. Trusting people had always been a big deal for her
and now she realized she probably said too much to Mary.
    They mutually felt a connection on the phone
that made Sarah feel odd, seeing as they'd only talked once before.
Sarah wasn't used to having people she had to rely on.
    Mary said the reason she wanted to help was
because of Sarah. Not only had Sarah saved her from being
kidnapped, she also intrigued her. Mary said her life had become
boring, where Sarah's life sounded exciting. She wanted to get
involved the next time Sarah went to stop a kidnapping. Sarah had
quickly refused and got off the phone but not before securing
Mary's commitment to help in exactly the way Sarah needed her
help.
    The familiar ding of a bus rider signaling
their intent to exit the bus at the next stop made her jump. It
woke her from her reverie just in time. She was a block away from
the pavilion where the Psychic Fair was being held.
    The bus stopped in front of the fair and
Sarah got off. She headed to the front entrance. When she got there
she was confronted by a registration table with two women sitting
behind it.
    She looked at the fee that was posted on the
table and knew she didn't have enough. She thought about asking if
a notebook had been returned to lost and found, but thought better
of it. Talk to Esmerelda first.
    "I was wondering if you could get a message
to Esmerelda for me."
    One of the women, with a smile that showed
all her teeth and some of her gums, looked up at her. "What would
you like me to pass along?"
    "Could you tell her that Sarah Roberts is
out front and that I would like to talk to her? Tell her that it
concerns the reading she did for me yesterday."
    "I could, but