Saturday, 25 May 2024

Church notes - 26th May 2024

 26th

Psalm 133


Psalm 16

God: David's Companion


God is:

: Our Refuge

vs 1

A common theme throughout the Psalms. The Israelites had experiences with God's protection.

David knew his safety and security was only to be found in God.

A deep rooted understanding that He was the only God.


Psalm 18:2


God is: 

: Good

vs 2

The source of everything that is good.


God is: 

: Relational

vs 3

The people who remain true to God.


God is: 

: All sufficient - All we need.

vs 4 - 6

Portion - Something metered out, a ration.

Lot - casting lots.


God is: 

: Our counsellor and teacher.

vs 7

If you can't sleep - don't count sheep, talk to the Shepherd. Use the time not sleeping to talk to Him.


Keep your eyes on Him.


God is: 

: Our Redeemer

vs 8 - 11


2 Timothy 1:10


Companion

A person you spend a lot of time with.

A person you travel with together.

He reminds us of His sacrifice.


Acts 13:22


Sunday, 19 May 2024

Church notes - 19th May 2024

 19th

Isaiah 40

2 Corinthians 12


Psalm 61

vs 2

The ends of the earth. It is more his spiritual and emotional state, than a physical location.

Nothing made sense anymore.

Therefore he cried out to God. A distress call.


Self-help, self sufficient

It is only in God Almighty that we deliver what we hope for.


God should be the first thought.


The God to whom David prayed,


vs 4, selah, vs 5

A pause

A moment of contemplation.


God of Refuge


Three metaphors to describe God.

God the Rock

- Something with great strength, protection

- Something that is greater than us.


God the refuge

vs 3


- Where it is safe to go.


vs 4

Shelter under the wings of God.


Confidence to live in the shadow of the Almighty.


vs 6, 7

Third person.

Prophetic - many generations.

He is either praying for himself, or Jesus


David brings his situation to God but doesn't ask for it to be remedied.

David allows his situation to push him towards God.


Psalm 62


Sunday, 12 May 2024

Church notes - 12th May 2012

 12th

Psalm 18:16 - 36


'Can't see the forest for the trees.'


2 Samuel 22

We need a humble heart tp realise that we need to come to come to God for redemption.


A man after His own heart.

When called out for sin, David immediately repented.


vs 19 - 27


What is it we want? What heart are we bringing to God?


Jesus' miracles were about restoring humanity, as part of His redemptive plan. He was fulfilling Scripture. So should we.


Love God. Love people.


Jesus wasn't interested in the How, but the why.


Shame. Fear of not trying.


Ephesians 2:4 - 7


Salvation is a shift. Dying to self and coming to life through Jesus' death and resurrection.


Stop overanalysing yourself and look to Christ.


vs 21

Not boasting. But David was looking to God.


Hebrews 12:1, 2


Fixing our eyes on Jesus.


Saturday, 11 May 2024

Spider Quinn 08 - The Three Misfits - Part 6

 Part 6

“This was a bad idea,” Gerald said.

 

“Just because Ben got bit by a snake doesn’t mean it’s a bad idea!” Quinn said.

 

“I get you wanted to engage me by doing something I’d like, but I’m not outgoing.”

 

“I don’t think going to the hospital would have been a good idea.”

 

“I’m sure there’s something nearby for Anna’s Celtic thing,” Gerald said.

 

“I’m not sure,” Quinn said.

 

Gerald was then silent.

 

 

They soon arrived at the phone booth Quinn had used the previous day. ‘I hope they won’t think it’s crying wolf,’ she thought as she dialled 911.

 

911 Emergency.

 

“A boy has been bit by a Copperhead in the West Lawndale Forest, near the bus stop,” Quinn said.

 

How long ago was this?

 

“A little less than ten minutes,” Quinn answered.

 

 

Quinn hung up. “They’re on their way.”

 

“Good,” Gerald said. “I’m going to walk home.”

 

“No! Miss Sanderson and Ms. Li will be angry. I have duty of care as well!”

 

“Then, you shouldn’t have tried to help me!” Gerald said he left.

 

‘Great!’ Quinn thought. She started running back to where She left the teacher and the two students. ‘I can’t go after him as SpiderGirl. Not yet.’

 

 

“Where’s Gerald?” Sanderson asked.

 

“He ran off after I made the 911 call. I couldn’t stop him,” Quinn answered, quietly.

 

Sanderson sighed. “You did the right thing, coming back. But I’m going to get the heat from Ms. Li!. The school’s going to get the bill for the call out too.”

 

“I know.”

 

 

It was another ten minutes before the ambulance arrived. The paramedics gave the antivenin and loaded Ben on the ambulance. “Can I come with?” Anna asked.

 

“It will cost the school more,” Sanderson said.

 

“I don’t care,” Anna said.

 

“In for a penny,” Sanderson murmured. “But I have to take Quinn back to the School.”

 

“Quinn’s gone,” Anna said.

 

“What?” Sanderson asked.

 

“She’s gone,” Anna said.

 

“The I guess I can come in the ambulance and get the bus later.”

 

 

It didn’t take long for SpiderGirl to find Gerald. He hadn’t gone far. ‘Now, how to do this without revealing my secret identity…’

 

 

Gerald was surprised when he was suddenly lifted up into the sky. “SpiderGirl!”

 

“That’s me!” the self proclaimed ‘superhero’ said.

 

“What are you doing?” he asked as he struggled against the webbing.

 

“With great power comes great responsibility, and that includes helping teenage girls and teachers who don’t want to get into trouble because someone ran away from a field trip.”

 

“Quinn! She’s an annoying insinuating busybody!”

 

“I’ll be sure to tell her that,” the costumed meta responded.

 

“What are you going to do?”

 

“I’ll take you back to the bus.”

 

 

SpiderGirl brought Gerald back to the bus and webbed him to it. “Quinn, Anna and Miss Sanderson will be back shortly.”

 

“Great!” Gerald groused.

 

 

Quinn got back to the spot and found that Sanderson and Anna had gone with the ambulance. “Oh no!” She thought quickly. ‘I guess SpiderGirl can drive the bus…’ she thought.

 

 

“What?” Gerald asked.

 

“I’ll drive the bus to the hospital,” SpiderGirl said. “How hard can it be?”

 

“And where’s Quinn? If the teacher went with Anna and Ben in the ambulance.”

 

“Now… did the teacher leave the keys here by accident?”

 

“I don’t think so,” Gerald said as he followed the vigilante into the bus.

 

 

‘Of course not,’ SpiderGirl realised. But she did learn how to hotwire a vehicle in Highland…

 

 

Gerald worried as the bus’s engine roared to life. He was sure SpiderGirl was going to cause traffic chaos.

 

 

The ambulance was on it’s way to the hospital. “How are you now?” Anna asked.

 

“You know that I’m more than under the weather,” Ben answered. “I know what Copperhead venom does!”

 

“But they have put in the antivenin, right?”

 

“It takes a while to take effect.”

 

“Uh oh!” Ben said.

 

“What?”

 

“Something else is wrong! There may be a tick! Or a leech!”

 

“Leech? You weren’t in water,” Anna said.

 

“Help! Tick!”

 

“Tick?” one of the paramedics asked.

 

“Ignore him, he’s a hypochondriac,” Sanderson said.

 

“We need to check him over.”

 

 

Behind the ambulance, SpiderGirl was driving the school bus haphazardly. Gerald was holding on for dear life. “Can’t you just carry me to the hospital?” he asked.

 

“No,” SpiderGirl answered. “Now, it seems that a bus is more difficult than a pickup, but I will get us to the hospital.”

 

“Right…” Gerald said as SpiderGirl made another sharp turn.

 

 

But it wasn’t far from the forest to Cedars of Lawndale. Only a mile and a half as the crow flies and through streets that weren’t all that busy, so SpiderGirl’s driving of the bus didn’t put anyone else at risk.

 

 

Gerald considered that as he was already at the hospital, that he may as well stay in the waiting room.

 

 

SpiderGirl left the bus as soon as she parked it and decided to patrol around the hospital before returning as her civilian self.

 

 

Olivia arrived at the waiting room to find Gerald there. “Oh! You decided to come here?” she asked.

 

“No, SpiderGirl dragged me here!”

 

“SpiderGirl?”

 

“Yes, and she drove the bus here too!” Gerald said.

 

“The bus, but I still have the keys!”

 

“She hotwired it too,” Gerald said.

 

“I find that difficult to believe.”

 

“It’s what happened, Miss Sanderson,” Quinn said as she entered the waiting room.

 

“Did SpiderGirl bring you here too?” Sanderson asked.

 

“After driving Gerald here, yes,” Quinn answered.

 

Sanderson sighed. “Anyway I called Ms. Li once I got signal. She should be here shortly.”

 

‘Great!’ Quinn thought.

 

 

Ms. Li pulled up at the hospital, noting that the bus she had leant Sanderson (and Quinn) was parked haphazardly across many parking spaces. ‘Really! She should have the presence of mind to park the bus properly!’

 

 

“Where’s Ms. Coultard?” she asked once she entered.

 

“She’s with the patient,” Olivia answered.

 

“I see. And why is the bus parked the way it is?”

 

“It was SpiderGirl who parked it that way!” Quinn answered.

 

“What!”

 

“And she hotwired it!” Gerald said.

 

“She’s a menace, I tell you!” Li exclaimed.

 

“She isn’t. She was just trying to help. Without her, Gerald would have ran off home and I would still be walking here,” Quinn said.

 

‘Ms. Morgendorffer is hiding something I’m sure,’ Li thought.

 

 

‘Ms. Li suspects something,’ Quinn thought.

 

“Now, tell me everything that happened,” Ms. Li said.

 

The two students became talking over each other.

 

“Slow down!”

 

 

“So, let me get this straight… Gerald ran off after you called the ambulance,” Li said.

 

“Yes,” Quinn answered.

 

“Then you met SpiderGirl?”

 

Quinn nodded.

 

“I see,” the Principal said. “And you say the vigilante hotwired the bus?”

 

“Yes,” Gerald said.

 

“Like. I tried to stop Gerald! And I told Miss Sanderson.” Quinn said.

 

“Why did you run off afterwards, when I said that I was riding on the ambulance?” Sanderson asked.

 

“I thought I could try to get Gerald again. But it wasn’t long before SpiderGirl came along…” Quinn said.

 

“I see. You were trying your best,” Sanderson said.

 

“But this has been a disaster!” Li said.

 

“Like I was a like a shepherd, who went after some lost sheep…” Quinn said.

 

“I’m not sure you found them,” Gerald said.

 

“And you ran into the metaphorical wolf, Ms. Morgendorffer. You did well, but there will be no more field trips. Do I make myself clear? Any such thing will have to be out of school time,” the Principal said. “But, the mentoring project will continue as long as each student and their parents agree. I’m not so sure about the Harrod parents. They should be here shortly.”

 

“I better call my Mom,” Quinn decided.

 

“Go ahead.”

 

 

“It’s Quinn, Helen,” Marianne said.

 

“Quinn? What’s wrong?” Helen Morgendorffer asked.

 

Remember that Field Trip I was talking about?

 

“Yes?”

 

It was today. But one of the three got bit by a snake,” Quinn

 

“A snake?” Helen asked, with shock.

 

But the ambulance came quickly. We’re at the hospital now.”

 

“And how are you?”

 

I’m fine, but I’m worried about the one who was bit,” Quinn said.

 

“I’m sure they will be fine. The ambulance should have antivenin.”

 

They did.

 

“Good.”

 

Ms. Li is here. She says that I can continue the mentoring thing. But there will be no more field trips related to it.”

 

“That’s good news. Do you think they’re getting something out of it?”

 

Yes.”

 

“Good. I’ll see you at home. I better get back to work.”

 

Bye Mom.

 

 

Quinn returned to the waiting room, to see that Anna had come out. “Anna. How is he?” she asked.

 

“Resting. It’s taken a lot out of him, but he will be better, once the venom is out of his system.”

 

“That’s good.”

 

“But otherwise, today was good.”

 

“Maybe we’ll do something related to your interests next,” Quinn joked.

 

“There are some standing stones near Lawndale.”

 

“Really?”

 

“Put there by some Irish immigrants last century,” Anna said.

 

“Interesting,” Quinn commented as Ben’s parents arrived.

Wednesday, 8 May 2024

A November of Change - Part 1

 Daria – A November of Change Part 1

Daria Morgendorffer returned to her dorm room after her American Literature class.  ‘Not everthing that is faced can be changed, but nothing can be changed until it is faced, she thought. While she had read some of James Baldwin’s writings back in high school (after moving to Lawndale), the class had re-awakened her appreciation for his work. She had found his moral writings were still rather pertinent, as she could see that there were still divisions in American society along racial lines. She sighed.

 

“Hey, Daria,” her roommate, Natalia Daniels said. “Have you voted yet?” she asked as she stood up.

 

“Yes,” Daria said, guardedly. ‘At least Massachusetts is a Blue State,’ she thought. Even so, she didn’t want to tell Natalia that she voted for Kerry. They had already had arguments earlier in the semester about the impact of Bush Junior’s policies.

 

Natalia brushed her hands through her close-cropped hair. She could see that Daria was agitated. “Sorry.”

 

“That’s ok,” Daria said as she sat at her desk. She wanted to reflect more on Baldwin’s works, but it was obvious Natalia wasn’t giving her the chance.

 

“Some friends and I are going out to Assabet to view the Leonids tonight,” Natalia said. “Do you want to come?”

 

“Um, sure?” Daria said. Viewing a meteor shower seemed like a better idea than re-reading a Baldwin novel she had already read while listening to the Election Night coverage.

 

“Great!” Natalia said. “We’ll leave at seven.”

 

 

Daria returned from dinner to find that Natalia had changed into one of her more colourful and loose outfits. “Wouldn’t it be a bit cold for that?” she asked. She hugged herself, rubbing her velvet covered jumper for emphasis.

 

“No,” Natalia said, shaking her head.

 

 

When Daria and Natalia arrived, Daria could see that Natalia’s friends were drinking beer, whilst listening to the election count coverage on the radio. ‘Aren’t they underage?’ she wondered. She was too, until later in the month. She knew Natalia was a year under her. “Drinking?” she asked.

 

“Yes. Don’t be a square, Daria!” Natalia said. “I’m sure you drink.”

 

Daria sighed. She did, in fact, drink. Occasionally. “One drink,” she said.

 

“Sure.”

 

 

However, Daria quickly regretted that decision. That one drink was enough for her to get tipsy. “That’s enough for now,” she said, firmly. “Do you have a soda?”

 

“Of course,” Kelly, one of Natalia’s friends said. “Here!”

Daria nodded, she considered that she had just sounded like Quinn! ‘It had to happen sometime,’ she thought. No doubt there were times when Quinn sounded like her. She took the soda. “Thanks,” she said in a way that she was sure didn’t sound like her sister.

 

 

Daria looked at the sky. She could identify some of the constellations, but not all of them. She focused on Leo. It took a while for the first meteor to appear. It wasn’t that spectacular, but it was enough to increase the anticipation for more.

 

“That was great, wasn’t it, Daria?” Natalia asked.

 

“I’m sure it will get better,” she responded dourly.

 

 

It was a while before there was another meteor. “Tofu?” another one of Natalia’s friends asked.

 

“I’m not vegetarian,” Daria explained.

 

“You don’t have to be,” the fellow student (was her name Erica? Or Helena?) argued.

 

Daria saw another faint meteor. She decided to take a chance. “Sure, Lena,” she said, hoping that she had guessed correctly.

 

Lena smiled as she handed a small amount Tofu over. “Thanks, Daria,” she said. “I made it myself.”

 

‘Really?’ Daria thought. She took a bite. The taste was better than she expected. She said so.

 

“You really think so?” Lena asked.

 

“I wouldn’t have lied about it.”

 

“Sorry, Daria. It’s just you’re the first to like it,” Lena said.

 

’Really?’ Daria wondered. But then she did have some esoteric tastes.

 

“Oh, leave her alone, Lena!” Natalia interjected.

 

“She likes it,” Lena shot back.

 

‘Uh oh!’ Daria thought. She turned her attention back to the sky just in time to see another meteor.

 

“She’s just saying that.”

 

“No, she isn’t!”

 

Daria sighed. “I wasn’t just saying it,” she said after taking a sip from her soda.

 

“See?” Lena said.

 

 

 

Daria spent the next half hour in silence. Only a few more meteors streaked across the sky. “You’re not much for conversation, are you?” Lena asked.

 

“Not really, especially so called ‘small talk.’ A lot of that is gossip.”

 

“You’re a cynic then?”

 

“Yes,” Daria answered. “But why are you asking?”

 

“Natalia has said that you push others away.”

 

“Yes. Those I know I wouldn’t get along with.”

 

Lena was then in thought.

 

 

Another meteor streaked across the sky. It was brighter than the others. ‘That is impressive,’ Daria thought. She looked to her right, where she saw that Lena was bringing something over.

 

“Another soda?”

 

“Sure,” Daria said as another meteor streaked across the sky.

 

“You don’t seem like one to join in to a party,” Lena commented.

 

“No. I prefer to spend time talking with those who are like minded.”

 

“Those who are cynical as you?”

 

“You’re very perceptive,” Daria responded.

 

Lena shrugged. “I have been called that.”

 

“But then I did say that I was earlier,” Daria reflected. She watched another meteor trail through the sky. “But then it was my environment that influenced my development. I was an intelligent and shy young girl who preferred books to interacting with my peers.”

 

“That sounds familiar,” Lena said.

 

“I know I’m far from unique in that respect.”

 

“I was similar.”

 

“And my younger sister is the complete opposite in that regard,” Daria explained.

 

“That’s also familiar, except that it was the older sister.”

 

Daria nodded.

 

 

 

“Hey!” Natalia called.

 

“Yes?” Daria asked.

 

“I’m wondering if you would join my study group, with myself and a couple other friends?

 

“Um…” Daria started.

 

“You don’t have to decide right away.”

 

“Sure.”

 

Another meteor streaked through the sky.

 

 

Daria thought about what Natalia had said. ‘It would be probably a good idea to meet up with similar people.’ If she didn’t like it, she would quickly find out.

 

 

Overall, it was a good night. “It was nice meeting you,” she said to Lena.

 

“Likewise,” Lena said.

 

 

Soon, they were headed back towards the dorm.

Sunday, 5 May 2024

Church notes - 5th May 2024

 5th

Communion

Hebrews 4:14 - 16


Sermon

Psalm 3

Psalm 37


Every situation in life is an opportunity to know more of God.

Every situation in life has challenges to honor God and fellowship with Him.


Psalm 3

Vs 1, 2

David had fled and was in a place of despair.


vs 5

A statement of faith.


What is your despair?


Psalm 37

vs 1, 2

Trust in the LORD and do good.

Dwell in the land and enjoy safe pasture.

- Be happy with what He has given you.


vs 4

Delight in the LORD and He will give you the desires of your heart.

vs 4, 5

Yeild

Give way to arguements, demands or pressure.

We need to yeild to God.

Delighting and committing is about prioritising God in our life.


vs 8 - 11


Don't envy wicked people or you may imitate them.


The solution:

Jesus and His sacrifice at the Cross.


Summary

Trust in the LORD and do good; dwell in the land and enjoy safe pasture.

Delight yourself in the LORD... give you the desires of your heart.

Commit your way to the LORD; trust: He will make your righteousness shine.

Be still before the LORD and wait patiently for Him.

Inherit the land and enjoy great peace.



Saturday, 4 May 2024

Spider Quinn 08 - The Three Misfits - Part 5

 

Lawndale Sun-Herald

Tuesday, January 5th, 2000

There are still no Y2K related issues in Lawndale

 

Quinn was excited to be back at school. The holidays weren’t exactly, happy times, with her father no longer around. She knew that Stacy, Tiffany and Tori had had it better. She had remembered that she was going to do a field trip with the three misfits. She also hadn’t encountered Anna as SpiderGirl over the Holidays.

 

Quinn Morgendorffer, please report to the Principal’s Office,” came an announcement straight after Homeroom.

 

“Right on que,” Quinn said.

 

“Good luck,” Stacy said.

 

“Thanks.”

 

 

“I have decided to approve your field trip idea,” Ms. Li said.

 

“That’s great!” Quinn said.

 

“I’m going to call in the other three now.”

 

“Go ahead.”

 

 

Anna Coultard, Ben Harrod and Gerald Brown, please report to the Principal’s Office.”

 

Anna had remembered and she had reminded Ben the night before, so she wasn’t surprised. She got a hall pass from DeMartino and headed towards the Principal’s office.

 

 

Ben entered last.

 

“I have approved the field trip idea, for sometime this week,” the Principal said. “One of the junior science teachers will accompany you to one of the forests where they will assist you in a survey of plants and animals.”

 

“A junior science teacher?” Anna asked.

 

“Yes. Sending Barch with two male students by herself would be a bad idea,” Li answered.

 

Both Ben and Gerald nodded. That was an understatement.

 

“Either tomorrow or Thursday would be great,” Quinn said. “Best to strike while the iron is hot, or whatever.”

 

“Tomorrow. I can send out the permission slips today,” the Principal decided.

 

“That’s fine,” Anna said.

 

“Yeah, fine,” Gerald said, in a subdued tone.

 

“Sure,” Ben said, although he wasn’t sure.

 

 

As they left the Principal’s office, Quinn saw that Ben wasn’t enthusiastic. “Ben!”

 

“Yes, Quinn?”

 

“I’ll make sure that we do have a first aid kit.”

 

“Thanks, but that’s not what I’m concerned about,” Ben said.

 

“Which will have disinfectant and insect repellent,” Quinn added.

 

“That will do, I suppose.”

 

 

Upon school letting out, SpiderGirl headed to the west, to the forests where the group would be having their field trip. She arrived there less than 10 minutes later.

 

‘It looks alright to me,’ she thought. But there was then a flashback to when she and her parents had eaten strange berries on a camping trip back in the Spring. Or was it the previous Winter? ‘No one will be picking strange berries this time,’ she thought as she reflected on the usual grief that came when she remembered her father. ‘With Great Power Comes Great Responsibility.’

 

She looked around some more before she heard a cry in the distance. She quickly swung in that direction.

 

 

She found that a young woman had fallen down a small ravine. “SpiderGirl! Help!” she called.

 

“Coming!” she said. She swung down into the ravine.

 

“I think my leg is broken,” the young woman said.

 

“I can’t tell,” SpiderGirl said. “But I will get you out of the ravine and then call an ambulance.”

 

“OK.”

 

 

It wasn’t that difficult, except SpiderGirl had to use a branch as a splint before slowly bringing the woman out of the ravine.

 

She left her in a clearing not far from the ravine before heading to the nearest phone booth and calling 911.

 

 

Having called the ambulance, she returned to the woman. “They’re on their way,” she said.

 

“Thanks. I don’t know what I was thinking, trying to climb down that ravine.”

 

“You’re lucky I came along. I didn’t know I was coming out this way.”

 

“You’re right, SpiderGirl. I can call you that right?”

 

“Of course.”

 

“You can call me Bella.”

 

“Bella. That’s pretty.”

 

Bella chuckled. “I was going to say that I could have been stuck down there for days.”

 

“Probably not that long. I would have joined in the search.”

 

“I guess so.”

 

 

It wasn’t long before the ambulance arrived. The paramedics thanked SpiderGirl for what she did. “We would have needed to call in a helicopter otherwise.”

 

“You’re welcome,” SpiderGirl said, although she recognised that that particular paramedic had been there when her father had passed. ‘Not his fault. He tried his best,’ she thought, yet again.

 

 

As the ambulance left she went back to the area she was looking at. ‘I know to avoid that ravine now.’

 

 

Lawndale Sun-Herald

Wednesday January 6, 2000

Why has Norman Osborne moved to Lawndale?

The Tycoon has been tight lipped about his move from New York

 

SpiderGirl put down the paper. She felt, uneasy for some reason. ‘All I know is that I have some foreboding.’ She thought. She shook her head and swung away. She still needed some sleep before school started.

 

It was still early in the morning when the phone rang at the Coultard residence.

 

“Anna, it’s your friend,” her mother said. “Please tell him he’s not sick!”

 

Anna got out of bed and went to the phone. “You’re not sick.”

 

Yes, I am,” Ben said.

 

“No, you’re not.”

 

Really. I am.”

 

“We have to sleep,” Anna said with a yawn.

 

I can’t go on this field trip.”

 

“Yes, you can.”

 

No, I can’t,” Ben objected.

 

“Yes.”

 

No.”

 

“Bye!” Anna said before hanging up.

 

 

Ben was still sure that he was unwell when he got to school. He headed straight to the nurse’s office straight after Homeroom.

 

“See,” he said.

 

“It’s nothing,” Nurse Chase said.

 

“It’s a fever,” Ben said..

 

“Your temperature is only a quarter of a degree above normal.”

 

“That’s right.”

 

“It is easily prompted by emotional stress,” Chase said.

 

“Or an influenza virus.”

 

“You don’t have a flu. I’m not giving you a medical excuse. Not this time. You shouldn’t have that thermometer! I’m sure it’s school property. You are going on that field trip. You won’t have time to be worried about getting sick.”

 

 

The school day went as usual. The field trip started at the beginning of the last period. Anna, Ben and Gerald met Quinn and the young science teacher at the bus stop behind the school’s football stadium.

 

“Are we ready to go?” Quinn asked.

 

“Yes,” Anna said.

 

“As I’ll ever be,” Gerald said.

 

“I still don’t like it,” Ben answered.

 

“Let’s go,” the teacher, Ms. Olivia Sanderson, said.

 

 

Ms. Sanderson had prepared as much as she could for the field trip after Ms. Li had informed her that she would be taking the students early in the day. She went over the checklist again before sitting in the drivers seat. She did have a bus licence, but she didn’t know why Ms. Li wanted her to drive rather than one of the staff hired to drive the school’s buses.

 

 

“We’re almost there,” Sanderson said.

 

“Cool,” Quinn said.

 

 

The bus pulled up at a bus stop on the edge of the forest.

 

“We shall take everything,” Sanderson said as they disembarked.

 

“Of course,” Quinn said.

 

“Should we start now?” Anna asked.

 

“We don’t want to miss anything,” Sanderson said.

 

Suddenly there flock of birds flew away in an agitated flurry nearby and Quinn felt something through her spider sense. “What just happened?” she asked.

 

“Nothing,” Gerald said.

 

“Something,” Anna said.

 

“I agree with Anna,” Ben said.

 

“We may not be alone,” Sanderson said. “Keep an eye out.”

 

“I agree,” Quinn said as she looked around.

 

 

Sanderson and Quinn lead the way deeper into the forest. With Gerald following and Anna and Ben bringing up the rear.

 

Ben took out a protein bar. “Want one?” he asked Anna.

 

“Sure,” she responded.

 

 

Quinn dropped back to Gerald. “Apparently you aren’t from Lawndale either.”

 

“No. But I’m not good at small talk. Like what’s the point.”

 

“I used to be good at it, before what happened.”

 

“Look! I’m sorry for running off that time,” Gerald said.

 

“Apology accepted.”

 

“But I’m not up for talking about my home town.”

 

“Usually, I wouldn’t talk of that town in Texas, either,” Quinn said.

 

“Usually?”

 

“Like, I’m worried Lawndale will become like it, or worse.”

 

“How bad was it?” Gerald asked.

 

Quinn began to tell of Highland, including of the two weirdos Daria sometimes hung out with.

 

 

Suddenly part of a tree a tree fell nearby.

 

“What was that?” Gerald asked.

 

“It was just a weakened branch,” Sanderson said. “But we can start here.”

 

 

Sanderson handed out pages on how to identify various plants and animals. “So, we’ll work carefully along the trail, back to the bus and look out for each species. Don’t go too far.”

 

 

The next half hour was spent looking at various plants and animals in the area. But then something happened.

 

 

Quinn and Sanderson turned as the heard Ben cry out. They ran to him. “What was it?” Sanderson asked.

 

“It was a snake!” Anna exclaimed.

 

“Did you see it?” Sanderson asked.

 

“It was a Copperhead,” Anna said.

 

“Right,” Sanderson said. “Where’s the bite?”

 

“On his ancle,” Anna said.

 

“Help!” Ben called out.

 

 

Sanderson whipped out the first aid kit. “Take off your shoe first. Then I can wrap the bandage around your leg.”

 

 

“This is one reason why I didn’t want to come,” Gerald said to Quinn.

 

“Being at home isn’t exactly safe,” Quinn responded.

 

“There haven’t been break and enters when the people are at home in the news.”

 

“No, but, stuff can still happen,” Quinn said.

 

Sanderson then came up. “I can’t leave him, as I have the duty of care. Someone has to go and call an ambulance,” she said.

 

“You don’t have a cell phone?” Quinn asked.

 

“I do,” Sanderson said. “But there’s no signal.”

 

“I can do it,” Quinn responded.

 

“You shouldn’t go alone though,” Sanderson said.

 

‘If I did go it would be quicker though,’ Quinn thought. But she didn’t want to just dash off, because she wanted to stay in Ms. Li’s good books and to continue mentoring the three. “OK.”

 

“Gerald will go with you,” Sanderson said. “Anna wants to stay with him.”

 

“Of course,” Quinn said.