When Max left, he wandered down to the break wall,

where Nathan and Trevor were fishing.

“Did you hear that somebody broke a window at The

Snack Shop?” he asked.

“Nope,” Nathan said. “We’ve been here since dawn.

We haven’t talked to anybody.”

Trevor gestured to the bucket. “We’ve caught some

big ones.”

Nathan stood. “But now I’m starving. I’ve got a dollar

left from my allowance. If Mr Levine is there now, I’m

going up to The Snack Shop to get a Big Beach Bun.”

“Better get another dime from somewhere,” Trevor

told him. “A dollar is not enough anymore. As for me, I’m

going home to get a couple of sandwiches for myself.”

“You both stay right here,” Max said. “I know which

one of you broke that window. You’d better think of a

way to pay for it, because I’m telling Mr Levine.”