TRAVIS
Travis preferred riding to school with Jon in the Mustang, but since Jon was most likely possessed by a demon that didn’t know how to drive, he was content to ride the school bus and hang out with his friends, Addie Stamen and Tony Valdez. On the way home, he hardly noticed it when the bus dropped off some kids about a mile from where he lived. He was too busy telling Addie and Tony about how Jon had made the tennis ball appear and disappear.
“He held out his hand, and bam! It was gone!”
“Did it really go bam?” asked a small third grader in another seat.
Travis got irritated. He wasn’t even talking to that kid. “It didn’t make any noise. It was just gone!”
“He probably put it up his sleeve.”
“He didn’t put it anywhere! I told you he didn’t move, you moron!” Travis had little p
