"I'm done playing with them for now. Unless you want to play with them..." Stacy said.
"Stacy, you shouldn't be doing this," Jon insisted.
Stacy looked at him coldly. "Who are you going to tell about it? My parents?"
He wasn't sure if that would help or not. "Yes," he said. "So, if you don't want to get in trouble..."
"Go tell them," she said, calling his bluff.
He wasn't sure if he should leave his mother alone with Stacy, but he didn't think he had much of a choice. Either he went next door and tried to get help, or stayed.
He headed next door. The side door to the kitchen was open, and he came in.
