Topher, followed by two little kids behind him like a momma duck, decided to stop by the “resting area”. It was basically just a tent with a table for refreshments, and some foldable chairs—but it provided shade from the unforgiving sun, so it would have to be enough. He set three chairs side by side and sat on the rightmost one, then gestured for the twins to take their seats.
“Why are you two here anyway? Aren’t kids supposed to be banned from places like this?” he asked them, but his eyes were wandering off across the site. With much more happening and with the doubled number of volunteers present, it was much more difficult to look for James.
“No one can look after us at home,” Maya replied.
“And we want to be with mommy, but she’s helping fix our school for us,” added Mary.
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