head. By the time I woke the next morning, I knew what I had to do.
Chapter 11
So far, so good.
I had been following Victor and Fiona since their arrival at Luna Park a few minutes ago. I had disguised myself in dark baggy trousers and a grey hooded jumper. I made sure I didnât get too close. There were so many people and so much noise, I was fairly confident about not being spotted. Just to be safe, I was wearing hideously strong lavender perfume. Not a chance that Victor could sniff me out.
I watched them walk through the âMr Moonâ face entry to Luna Park and the flanking towers outlined by sparkling neon lights. I waited a few seconds, and then followed them in with a surge of people. Thank god it was a busy night!
Fiona looked charming. She was wearing a blue and white polka dot knee length dress and radiated luminous warmth, even in the harsh glow of the electric lights. I glanced at Victor. If I didnât know him better Iâd say he was actually enjoying himself. I hid behind an empty popcorn stand as they chatted nearby. I could only catch snippets of conversation. Victor was asking Fiona about her research.
âDonât you wish you had lived back then?â I heard Fionaâs voice drift my way.
I saw Victor nod in agreement.
If only she knew how much! At that moment I felt quite sorry for him.
They meandered though the stalls and I saw Fiona clap her hands excitedly when they walked past the Ghost Train ride.
âThat is so awfully tacky! Oh please letâs go in!â she said loudly with eager eyes.
There was only one other couple standing outside the entrance to the ride and I decided it would be too obvious if I followed them in. Instead I skulked around near where I thought they would exit. I waited and waited some more. Over half an hour later, Iâll admit, I panicked. They should have come out ages ago! Where could that sneaky vampire have taken her?
I quickly walked around the immediate area. It was hard navigating through the sea of kids lapping around my knees. I contemplated shouting Fionaâs name, but it would have been pointless competing with the electric bells, horns and jingles of the rides.
In frustration, I decided I would stand near the main gates and watch. There was little else I could do. I stood nervously watching happy faces walk in and out of the park, but none belonged to Fiona. Could Victor have heard or sensed me? I tried to stay positive.
About an hour later I spotted a familiar polka dot dress in the distance and my stomach dropped to my knees in relief. I inched closer and saw Fiona munching away on pink fairy floss. I wanted to whoop loudly but knew the night was far from over as Victor navigated Fiona and her fairy floss out of the park. I saw them head towards a bench on the boardwalk along St Kilda beach.
This was going to get tricky. There was a bright moon and a soft breeze. The sounds of the ocean became louder as we moved away from the noises of the Park. I couldnât risk getting any closer. Damn it.
I parked myself behind a lovely coastal tree that I didnât know the name of, and watched their silhouettes. They looked comfortable with each other, deep in conversation. Well, well, Iâm obviously a better matchmaker than I thought.
After about an hour, they moved from their bench and made their way back to the main street. Now what? I followed them to the busy section of Acland Street and saw them wait at a tram stop. I lingered a little distance away, and watched as Fiona jumped onto a tram. Victor stood at the stop watching it pull away. Thank goodness that ended safely. I quickly turned and walked back to my car. I felt quite triumphant about the success of my first detective snooping. I was a regular Nancy Drew.
As I neared the foreshore, I sensed movement behind me. My pace quickened. I hope it isnât who I think it is! My heart rate shot up. I ran across the road to the nearest shrub and crouched