Chapter 62. Fortune Teller

"Ooh look a fortune teller." I can't help but crack a grin as I take a seat with the stuffed elephant I'm holding in my arms.

It is not necessary for us to get our horoscopes read at this time. While he is saying this to me and attempting to drag me away from him, he grabs my hand.

"Yeah, we are now seated." I issue this command. He acquiesces with a rolled eye expression and does what he is told.

"Get your fortune told for just five dollars," the ad read. The fortune teller cracks a wry smile as she circles her hands around the crystal ball in her possession. Mark removes a five dollar bill from his pocket and places it in the container that she is using. "Each." The female contributor continues. Mark makes an expression of rolling his eyes before adding another five. "Well, right...," the speaker said.

"There's a chance that we shouldn't even go in there." Turning around is something that Mark objects to.

"Nope! We didn't drive all the way here simply