Jack
“Are you ok?” I asked Corey as he drove us to Hank’s house. I could literally feel the tension radiating off him, and he was gripping the steering wheel a little too tightly. Not only that, but every now and then, Corey would shoot me a nervous look. Almost as if he was barely holding it together. I couldn’t blame him though. I was nervous too, but I also knew I had to be the calm one. If I let my nerves show, Corey would completely freak out.
“No,” Corey whispered, his voice was shaky as he stared ahead. “I feel like I’m going to throw up,” I nodded at that because I felt pretty nauseous as well. Hank had – out of the blue – invited us over to his place to talk. “What if Hank has lost it? What if he never wants to see either of us again and this…this…and he is going to tell us tha
