Riddle Gully Runaway

Riddle Gully Runaway — page 7
Don’t worry my friend My section of the Coast is only ever black and white You’re safe I’m saving the embarrassing photo spot for Mayor Bullock Why stop this year eh Two youths eating hotdogs with fried onions and pus-like mustard sliding down their fingers stopped to gawk Watch out one laughed This one’s gonna blow They were rocking together pointing at Will and sniggering when with the same suddenness the rollercoaster ride had come to an end everything Will had eaten at the Riddle Gully fair that afternoon the hamburger-with-egg sour cream wedges chocolate muffin corn dog two doughnuts and large blueberry slushy rocketed up his throat and propelled themselves in a colourful arc towards the boys feet Pollo clapped a hand to her mouth The youths gazed from their spattered shoes to Will and back again Both looked like they wanted to beat him up on the spot but were too disgusted to go near him They stalked away muttering and swearing hurling their hotdogs onto the path Two ravens flew down and began stabbing at the pink meat hopping back and forth as pedestrians passed Will looked at Pollo sheepishly Whew I didn’t feel it coming till the last second 10