[5: your favorite food]

Everyone who was getting off the bus filtered down the aisles. The station
attendant stepped onto the bus and found her. 

"Jamie? Jamie Franks?"

She put her hand up shyly.

"This is your stop dear. My name's Al. Your aunt said she'd be down in a few
minutes to fetch you. In the mean time, you can hang out with me."

She timidly took his hand and he helped get her bag out from under the seat,
putting the pink back-pack over his broad shoulder. 

Jamie giggled a little.

Her aunt was late, but Al kept Jamie entertained with a game of tossing
goldfish crackers into a cup from as far away as they could.

He was very good. He could sit behind his desk and make a goldfish land in the
cup Jamie held all the way across the room.

Her aunt stepped into the little bus station office. Jamie looked up and
grinned. "Aunt Helen! I have a new favorite food! I like goldfish crackers the
best."