Oooh, ooh, I know this one!
I suspected it from the beginning but wasn't sure until the guy with the gun showed up
The Mirror Crack'd, by Hazel
Okay, I've got one:
"I can't *believe* you dragged out me to this, Lucy," Lois complained as she entered the flea market. "I hate these things. All these people, all this junk, it's just a money pit for fools."
Lucy sighed in exasperation. "Lois, can't you quit being so negative for one afternoon and just do something silly?" She turned to face her sister. "It's just a fun way to kill an afternoon."
"I can think of better ways to kill time," Lois muttered as she picked up a farm implement pillow and examined it.
"Yeah, like cleaning the grout in your kitchen. Lighten up." Lucy shot back. She gave a shout of joy as she headed to a doll display. Lois threw the pillow back on the pile as if it had cooties and followed her sister.
PJ
