Chapter 8
Savannah, GA
I SHUT DOWN THE laptop, put it in its case, and grabbed my briefcase. We went down to the deck to wait for the boys, but not until we’d made certain that Thor’s food and water bowls were full. When we heard the car approaching, I closed the door, and we went down the steps.
“Where’s Thor?” Zeb said, as he relieved me of my briefcase and computer bag.
“Probably in his bed,” I said. “He’ll be waiting for you when you get back from the airport.”
“Great,” Zeb said. “We’re spending the day doing a lot of required reading because we have to work tomorrow and Monday.”
“Yeah,” Zeke said, “and we can do it just as easy here as at home, and the food is free.”
As soon as we reached the airport, I called Carl and gave him our ETA. “We hope to be back from Savannah by bedt
