Michael looked around the corner of the building just in time to see Silas enter the bar. This would be a good a time as any to talk. He felt a little guilty about their meeting in the park. Silas couldn’t help being an i***t sometimes. It wasn’t like he was human. Besides, maybe he’d even get to hear some of Silas’ music. Despite what he had told him, Michael thought it was cool that Silas was in a band. If he’d had any friends from school, he would have bragged about it.
Michael went down the alley and slipped in through the delivery door; it was never locked when the bar was open. Michael might have been underage, but he knew if he stayed to the back Tony, the owner, would ignore him if he stayed out of sight and out of trouble.
He made his way down the hallway and passed a st
