Caleb stared out of the window. In his mind, he was organising. Sorting out who he needed to text, deciding who to send where and worrying about having got the last thing on the AI's list. What would the next step be?
'Do I even want to know?' Caleb asked, but received no reply. It had been quiet lately. So quiet that Caleb was beginning to wonder if he'd imagined the whole thing in some mad burst of temporary insanity.
The middle of a religious education class discussing ethics and morality wasn’t the most likely place for mentally planning criminal activity, yet it was a relaxing atmosphere. Until Jamie piped up.
Caleb mentally pleaded with him not to get involved in the discussion. They would there all bloody day if Jamie had his way.
“I don't get it, believing in God I mean. If he’
