Watch Me by Norah McClintock

Watch Me by Norah McClintock

Author:Norah McClintock
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: JUV000000
Publisher: Orca Book Publishers
Published: 2008-09-30T16:00:00+00:00


chapter nine

I was supposed to go straight home after school, but I didn’t. Instead I went back to the alley where Drew and I had ditched the purse. The Dumpster was still there. Or, at least, a Dumpster was there. I couldn’t tell if it was the same one. I also couldn’t tell if it had been emptied or not. To find out, I had to drag some crates over and stack them up so that I could climb on top and look inside. The garbage came three-quarters of the way to the top. I didn’t see the purse, but if this was the same Dumpster, a lot of other stuff must have been thrown into it in the past three days.

I looked around but didn’t see anyone. There were eight or nine doors that opened into the alley, but no windows. I was in the clear.

I took another look into the Dumpster. There were a lot of green garbage bags in it, but there was no bad smell. I also saw scraps of foam rubber, big chunks of Styrofoam, a broken chair and a big tangle of wire. I didn’t see anything that looked like rotten food or, worse, anything moving, like, say, rats.

I hauled myself up until I got one leg over the edge of the Dumpster. Then I pulled my other leg up and sat on the edge with my legs dangling down inside. I looked at all the garbage. Maybe the purse was in there, and maybe it wasn’t. There was only one way to find out for sure. I took a deep breath and dropped down into the Dumpster.

One of my feet landed on a green garbage bag and broke it. Something leaked all over my sneaker and soaked into my sock. I pulled my foot out. It was covered in goo. At first I thought, what is that? what if it’s poison? what if it eats into my foot? what if—? I almost gave up right then. Then I thought about what Jana had told me, and I put my foot down onto another spot.

I wished I had a pair of gloves, but it was too late to do anything about that. Carefully, in case something sharp was hiding under all the garbage, I began to hunt through the Dumpster. At first I piled stuff on one side as I dug down. But when the pile got too high, things began to fall back onto me. So then I started throwing stuff out into the alley. That made it a little easier. I dug and dug. Pretty soon it started to smell. The green garbage bags that were near the bottom were all broken, and there was more goo—smelly goo—all over the place. I tried to breathe through my mouth as I continued searching.

Finally I made it to the metal floor of the Dumpster. The smell was making me gag. I had thrown a lot of stuff out and was down so deep that I started to worry I wouldn’t be able to climb out again.



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