Sunday, May 13 - Day 43
Sunday, May 13 - Day 43Sunday, May 13 - Day 43Shane and Molloy are waiting outside when I slip out the back door of the dining hall and step into the silent, muggy night.
“You’re four minutes late,” Molloy grumbles.
“I had to take a piss,” I lie, avoiding his gaze as the three of us set off into the darkness.
“Anybody see you?” Shane asks, his long strides setting the pace.
“Nope,” I lie again, with a shake of my head.
It’s not like the truth is all that bad, but I’ll spare them from it, anyway. It’s better for everyone that way. Especially me. They’d send me straight back to the dorm if they knew Angelo was still awake when I snuck out. If they knew he knew what we were up to.
“Good luck,” he mumbled sullenly as I tiptoed out of the room. It was the first th
