The Casaday Girls, Book 1: Super Kids. Michael Inc. Markey

show much, but you can still see the dried blood in there--like anybody cares besides you and me.” She stared at the evidence a moment. “I’ve been thinking about it. We need to get a closer look at that house.”

      Alexa shook her head. “I don’t like the sound of that, the closer look thing. What did you have in mind?”

      “Have you been practicing your invisibility skills lately?”

      “Invisibility? What do you think that I could possibly do with a skill like that, even if I possessed such a power?”

      “Oh, come on, Alexa. Don’t give me that innocent look. I know you tried sneaking into my room by making yourself invisible.”

      “Huh?”

      “I saw you do it just last week. You did it to mess with my stuff and make me crazy.”

      “You knew?”

      “Of course I knew. You didn’t do it very well or I wouldn’t have caught you.”

      “I fooled Peanut the other day.”

      “Peanut is a dog. The family dog. The point is, an invisible person could walk right up to that house and peek in. Nobody inside would have a clue.”

      “You just said I’m no good at it.”

      “If a door was unlocked, an invisible person could walk right in, look all around for clues, and--”

      “Oh, no I won’t! No way am I gonna snoop around in a strange house. What happens if somebody’s in there?”

      “So what if they are? Alexa, it’s our only chance to find out what happened last night.”

      Alexa thought about it. “Tell you what. I’ll sneak around the place and look in some windows. There’s no way I am going to set foot inside that house, though. If you want that, do it yourself. That’s asking for big trouble, Rache.”

      “Okay, I’ll accept a peek in the windows.”

      Peanut scampered around the side of the house and scratched at the door until Alexa opened it. She had a message specifically for her.

      “Strange car. Two humans inside--male. They drove slowly and stared.”

      “Black SUV?”

      Their faithful beagle whimpered a ‘yes’ answer.

      “Thanks, puppy,” Alexa said.

      “What did she say?”

      “I think the two boys we saw down at the lake were looking for us.”

      Rachael reached down to pet their precious source of information. “See what I mean? We’ve got to get back to that house tomorrow.”

      CHAPTER 4

      FAMILY MEETING

      Showered and changed, the girls joined their parents promptly at six o’clock for dinner. This was their first get-together with Dad since the incident that previous night. They weren’t looking forward to talking with him, even though they normally enjoyed an evening when he could simply be there to share family time, along with a quiet meal. Those were the rare nights he didn’t work late at his company in Philadelphia.

      Alan--Dad--was already seated at the table as Vickie served locally prepared ravioli and veggies, a favorite for the entire family. Rachael and Alexa sat down at the table and started their meals, nibbling as they waited for him to speak.

      “Your mother tells me you had an exciting evening last night. Sorry I missed it.” He hadn’t even picked up his fork yet. Not a good sign. That, and his tone of voice.

      “It really wasn’t that big of a deal,” Alexa said.

      “Dad, we can explain,” Rachael jumped in. She placed her own fork back on the plate to start her version of the story.

      “Knowing you, yes, I’m sure you can give me a great explanation. I’d love to hear it later on. First we must talk about a few important points from last night.” He paused a dramatic moment. “Let me summarize.”

      Alexa cringed, hearing the dreaded word. When he meant business, Dad loved that word. “Summarize.” He often used it just before he got really, really angry. “Your mother and I heard from our local police department this afternoon, concerning this call for help last night. Let’s get one question out in the open. Did this little event have anything--and I mean anything at all--to do with the fact that Halloween is just around the corner?”

      Blinking, the two sisters merely looked at each other.

      “We never gave Halloween a thought when we asked for help, Dad,” Alexa answered.

      “Good. Because if it did, you girls are in hot water.” He paused to look at each girl separately. “I take it there’s nothing going on between you two and any of the other kids in the neighborhood. I hear things, you know. These kids don’t understand your special ‘gifts’, right? I’m hoping you don’t use them to taunt the neighbors.”

      Both girls shook their heads.

      “You’re not showing off how fast you are, Rachael?” He turned. “And Alexa. I know those little looks you give people. You’re not forcing your classmates to do things that upset or embarrass them, are you? People don’t like it when you mess with their minds, you know.”

      “Of course I’m not,” said Alexa. Well, the kids aren’t aware that I’m the one who makes them do some dorky things, if I feel like it, Alexa thought.

      “Nothing like that, Dad. Sometimes we get put down for unusual stuff we do and say, but that has nothing to do with what happened last night,” Rachael added.

      Dad leaned forward. “You do realize that these kids in your classes have a right to their opinion, don’t you? You can’t punish them with your powers when they get on your case. Right?”

      “Rachael and I got used to that a long time ago. We’re careful not to do things that will make them suspect.”

      “Okay.” He sat back again. “Here’s the deal. The police are willing to forget they were in the neighborhood last night. Fortunately, the policeman missed no emergency calls that would endanger the lives of others while he was here. That means the Casaday family won’t be charged for his inconvenience, which is very good, because it would take months to pay for it out of your allowance. You’d need to live with that black mark on your permanent record, too. These folks don’t run around the neighborhood for free, you know.”

      Together, the girls sighed in relief.

      “Officer Mulligan was upset at first, for making that trip for nothing. I told him that this was, and will be, a one-time experience for the Casaday family. No exceptions.”

      “So we’re in the clear, Dad?”

      “Not quite, Rachael. Next, we must deal with our neighbors. You two gave these folks quite a scare with all this talk of an assault victim in our neighborhood. If word gets out that Dunbar Lakes is an unsafe place to live, do you realize what that would do to property values?”

      “We understand, Dad.” Alexa said.

      “What we saw does make you wonder--” Rachael started to say.

      Dad fixed his eyes on her. “I don’t care, Rachael. These days people have enough trouble selling their homes in a quiet neighborhood. You’ve seen the For Sale signs in our development the last few years.”

      The girls remained silent.

      “Fortunately for you two, we have the weekend to let things quiet down. We’ll just do what we normally do around here, and hope that nobody brings it up, right?”

      Mom stepped in.