Coldren and Cookie are in a abandon classroom in the first floor of the school.
"I'm sorry I didn't ask you before." Coldren says. He sits on the corner of a vacant desk at one of the sides of the room.
"Its fine, you were busy. And especially after all the things that happened..."
"No, don't blame yourself. What's in the past is in the past."
"Yeah..." Cookie sighs, and crosses his arms sheepishly over his stomach.
"You heard too right?" Coldren asks.
"Heard about what?"
"Noah got out."
"Ah." He doesn't say anything after that but looks off into far space. After a moment, he finally responds,
"Yeah, I heard. He texted me saying i'm sorry and s**t, but I blocked him. I don't want anymore stress in my life, especially after what happened with my parents."
"Your parents?" Coldr
