#40 Sight

      Emily stopped to watch for a moment, amused at the youngsters' antics. Jezza, wielding a stick as a club, was chasing Zared around in circles, hurling insults. She was thoroughly splattered with green paint, presumably from the tiny "water" balloons wielded by the three mice clinging to Zared's shoulders.
      Zared himself was obviously having a good time as he was laughing so hard he could barely run. Not that that kept from leaving the girl in the dust. The mice were laughing as well, and taking pot shots at every opportunity.
      The older woman shook her head, what a sight.