Perry strained to see what Alicia pointed to seven stores below.
“I can’t see it!” Perry declared.
“Here use the binoculars,” she said.
Perry peered through the black device and nodded acceptance.
“Blue is ten points, green is fifteen, red is fifty. If you can catch a pedestrian it is 200!”
“I know your mom said to clean out the old fruit from your fridge, but . . .”
“Don’t be a chicken! Are you afraid a girl will beat you?”
“Never going to happen,” Perry said with a tight smile. “You first”
“Oh no!” Alicia said as she dropped her melon, “There’s mom!”