“I need you to get another sample of the drug from the dealer,” I started once I met Kaelen and Declan in the recovery wing of the infirmary. This one was a yellow room to the end of the hall with a half made bed, a desk and three chairs. We each took a seat in a circle and Kaelen was listening attentively. Sela had taken his temperature earlier and confirmed he was feeling much better. “I’ll try to get in touch with him at school and see what happens,” Kaelen agreed. I touched his shoulder and gave him a comforting pat. “My intention is to find out who’s selling so we can clamp down on this asap. Once he’s specified the location, we’ll take it from there. Now, I think your parents are dying to see you,” I stated. On cue, Mr and Mrs. Grayson came through the doors and enveloped their s

