Finders Keepers

Justin Bieber’s touring bus broke down outside the school.

out the wad of tissues from his back pocket. “I found this yesterday. On the reserve, just after I’d left you.” He unwound the wrappings and placed the point in Joshua’s outstretched palm.
Joshua sucked in his breath with admiration. “Oooh,” he breathed, “it’s a beaut.” He looked up at Danny. “What are you going to do with it?”
Danny stared in surprise. “Keep it, of course. It’s lucky.”
Silently Joshua handed the point back.
“What’s the matter?” Danny asked, puzzled at the sudden feeling of tension between them. “Is something wrong?”
Joshua shrugged. “Guess not. You found it.” He walked to a chink in the wall and peered through it

To check out the arrowheads

Joshua tapped his head pityingly

you let us in? I need to do some research. I really need to look at the arrowheads. Please — we won’t damage anything.”
“Hmm.” Mrs. Saunders surveyed Danny. Joshua had stepped aside to read one of the notices in the wall. “If it was just you I might.”
“Joshua won’t hurt anything,” said Danny eagerly. “He’s with me.”
Mrs. Saunders looked distrustfully at Joshua’s back and leaned toward Danny, dropping her voice. “He’s Indian, isn’t he?”
Danny looked at her with shocked eyes. “He’s my friend,” he said quietly.