Chapter 37 An Unfruitful Visit

• The next day seemed to be the longest a day had ever been and time seemed to move at a snail’s pace. Classes felt like hours and every conversation in the hallway felt like a sin to be punished. When the last bell had sounded, my nerves jangled, I was all ready to burst with the information I had received and the prospects that the future held in store.
• Chase and Alessandro were waiting for me at my locker, and their jaws were clenched in the same resolute look I must have worn. As we walked towards Chase’s car, neither of us had said much; the magnitude of what we were about to do was apparent.
• “Is everyone on the same page with what we are going to do?” I asked Chase as he backed out of the parking lot of school.