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Antonio was looking after Sammy while Franny was on shift at the emergency tent. A group of teens had apparently had a small accident while playing football just outside the festival area. Therefore, he had decided to take his son to the games to keep him busy while he waited for his own shift to start. The little boy was running ahead, not looking where he was running as he was too focused on getting to the Cola Toss before him, when he saw him run into a female. Speeding up, Antonio offered her a apologetic smile. “Sammy!” He said, looking at his son whom looked from the woman to his dad while his cheeks were flushing pink. “You need to watch where you are running.” He told him, looking at the female. “Sorry about that. You are not hurt, are you?”

 It had been another long week for Rhys in Fallbrook. For someone who was so used to being on the go, always in a new place, never settled, it had been a though change for the man. It was still getting some used to, even after having been here for a little over a year. At least he had family in town, which helped. Besides, it was one habit he had developed while traveling that was hard to break. He loved going to bars, just to chat to people whenever he was traveling, and he was fairly certain he had not met every person living in the small town yet either. “A beer please.” He told the person behind the bar as he took a seat on the free stool by the counter.