Chapter Forty: Hunt the Freak

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~March 23, 1986~

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~March 23, 1986~

The next day had come, and Eddie Munson was still hiding out at the boathouse. He was on edge and constantly kept glancing out the windows for the cops. To his relief, he didn't see anyone all morning.

Upon the door smacking against the wall, Eddie screams and jumps, sprawling himself up against the wall. Bursting through the door, Dustin led Max, Robin, Ace, Jessica and Steve into the boathouse. The group look over at Eddie as he struggles to get his breathing under control. Dustin raises the bags of food up into the air. "Delivery service." 

Eddie glares at Dustin as the group trek into the boathouse, Steve closing the door behind him. Dustin sets the bags of groceries down onto the floor. Eddie rushes over and beings digging into a bag. He pulls out a cereal box and grimaces at the cover. He turns it around. "Who the hell bought this?" He asks the group, showing them the Smurf-Berry Crunch cereal box. "Oh!" Dustin exclaims, stepping forward and taking the box out of Eddie's hands. "That's for me, sorry." 

Jessica rolls her eyes and bends down in front of a different grocery bag and pulls out a different cereal box. She stands up and hands it over to Eddie who takes it. He flips the box around and with a grin, looks up at Jessica. "Honeycomb cereal, my favorite! Did you pick this out?" Jessica nods. "Now this is why you're my favorite Henderson." Eddie spoke as he opens the box of cereal and reaches in for the bag. "Hey!" Dustin yells at Eddie's comment as Eddie opens the bag and digs his hand in, plopping the honeycomb cereal into his mouth. "What? She knew my favorite cereal. You did not." 

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