Track Bus Replacement Driver
Chapter 1, The Unexpected Trip My phone never rings. Never. Since I moved to this small Iowa town, that I picked for the very fact that was small, remote, and I didn’t know anyone who lived there. I only knew a few people in town by first name, and almost never told anyone my number. But there was my phone, ringing away. “Hello?” I answered it unsurely. “Scott, thank God!” said a familiar female voice, “I need your help.” It was my older sister, Stephanie. She still lived in Idaho where we grew up, and had a family there with a guy she married ten years ago. “What’s wrong Steph?” “Taylor and some of her school friends are stuck in Lincoln, Nebraska. They were driving to Charlotte, North Carolina for a national track meet and …