Kevin, Sara: The Stakeout
Everyone followed Kevin as they made their way to Ralph's house to conduct some neighborhood surveillance. It was autumn and with Halloween starting tomorrow, leaves were covering the neighborhood.
Red, orange and yellow, in various different shades. All of them were floating gracefully on the soft breeze. It was as if a friendly hand was gently lowering them to the ground. Whispers between these leaves filled the air, whispers and mutters. The air was cool and crisp, like a refreshing drink of cool water after hours in a desert. The breeze fluttered around, gently caressing everything it touched with fingers that had been a comfort to so many over their long, lonely years.
And then Ralph's house came into view.