Illusions (3/28) -PG

      Barbara Lavelle (blavelle@sherbtel.net)
      Wed, 7 Feb 2001 18:41:30 -0600

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      Chapter Three
      
      
      Early the next morning she was awaken by the feeling that she was being
      watched. Opening one eye, she found Tanya staring at her while she
      rested her chin on the edge of the bed. "Oh, go away, you,  I'm not
      ready to get up yet." Caitlin said in mock anger and covered head with
      the blanket. But, Tanya was. Jumping up on the bed, she forced her way
      the blanket and licked Caitlin's face. Realizing it was a lost cause,
      she said. "Tanya, you brat. All right, all right, I'll get up."
      
      Padding behind Tanya barefoot, Caitlin barely had time to open the door,
      before the eager explorer shot passed her and down the porch steps to
      sniff at whatever caught her fancy.
      
      Finishing her breakfast eaten out on the front porch, Caitlin decided to
      follow the dog's example, and explore her new surroundings.
      
      Making their way carefully down the steep path that wound its way
      through the thick trees and brush covering the embankment in front of
      the cabin, she let Tanya run ahead while she followed behind at her own
      pace. Savoring the peace and quiet,  she stopped now and then to smell
      the fragrance of the wild flowers or to skip a stone across the lake's
      glassy surface. Time passed quickly and when Caitlin checked her watch
      she decided they had walked far enough for one day. Calling to Tanya,
      she started walking back towards the cabin. They had just reached the
      path, when Tanya darted over to the water's edge and began barking
      excitedly at something that had caught her attention on the water.
      Raising her hands to shade her eyes against the sun's glare off the
      lake, Caitlin saw a dark-haired man alone in a canoe paddling towards
      the island across the lake. He paused momentarily to look in their
      direction, then continued paddling until he reached his destination.
      
      Reaching down into the beached canoe he lifted out a large duffle bag
      and slung it over his shoulder. He watched them for several seconds
      before turning and slowly making his way up an embankment to disappear
      behind the thick screen of pine trees that lined the hill above the
      shore.
      
      It was then, that Caitlin noticed the peaked roof of a cabin just barely
      visible through the tops of the trees. "Well, Tanya, it looks like we
      have neighbors."
      
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