I knock the door lightly with a tray in one hand, consisting of his usual breakfast items. "Who's there?" He calls from inside. "It's me." I wait outside and enter when I hear him approve my entrance. "Here is your breakfast tray," I say, placing the tray to his usual spot on his table. I prepare to leave when I hear him clear his throat. "Sarah, I want to take you somewhere today." I turn back to look at him. His hands clasped together on the desk and his eyes were focused on me. "Okay," I reply and turn back. "In fifteen minutes." I stop on my track again but don't turn back. "Okay." "Aren't you going to ask me where to?" "Will it make a difference?" I say, turning my head to him and hear him sigh. "Meet me outside on time." I nod without looking at him and without further conv

