Chapter 42"So what do we do about Virgil?" Those were the first words out of Nolan's mouth when he saw Charlie the next morning.
She met him at the curb in front of their houses. "I was hoping you could tell me." They both had to ride the bus to school that day since Nolan's car was still in the repair shop.
The sun was bright and the air was brisk as they started down the street to the bus stop on the corner. Charlie was glad she'd put on her black hoodie, though something heavier would've been even better.
"They sure didn't give us much time to figure this out, did they?" Nolan's breath came out in frosty wisps. As he walked, he tugged the zipper on his navy blue fleece jacket higher, up to his chin. "We have to save this kid after school today already."
"Tell me about it." C
