In the hallway, I shove the burrito into my mouth. Dad made breakfast burrito with eggs and ham, but I woke up late.
I drown everything in salsa and then another bite.
The hallway sounds louder than usual.
"What's going on?" I asked Brenda.
She shrugs, "Beats me."
We look at Brian.
"If you don't know. How would I?" He looks around the hallway, "There's Eric. Maybe he heard something."
The three of us walk towards Eric, who hung out with a few other guys.
"What's going on?" Brenda asks.
"You know about the werewolf kid? Well, they found him."
The four of us exchange looks. How in the world did they find him? I saw him during breakfast in one-piece pokemon pajamas.
"Really?" I question with a shocked face.
"Yeah!"
"Well, spill it," Brian jumped in. "Where is he?"
"Apparently,"
