It was Briana who came around to Kiko’s booth with the announcement paper to post about the food poisoning. She had a stack of the papers and a stapler, and Kiko rearranged everything for her to post the sheets. Some parents shot her a dirty look, but she hung around while Kiko gave them eggs and spoons and waited to speak with him. Across the field at the other lineup of booths, Kiko could see Sander making his way along with another stack of papers.
“Didn’t think you’d want to see him, so I nabbed this side of the stands,” said Briana once the parents had led their kids away. “He seemed to be annoying you.”
Kiko shrugged, inwardly relieved.
“It is food poisoning, then?” he asked. Briana nodded.
“Terrible, isn’t it? They’re saying it was Hailey’s chili, too. I really don’t think she’d
