Chapter 11As they climbed out of the Vette, he threw a red bulky knit sweater over his shoulders and tied the sleeves loosely across his chest. They made their way through the side gate on a path leading to the rear entrance. The gym was in back at ground level. Sounds of a basketball game in progress spilled out. Crossing a small lobby and entering the gym, they found seats on the sideline as a few of the teens waiting to play yelled greetings to Matthew and whistled and hooted at Rachael. Several of the guys joined them. Matthew seemed proud to introduce her to everyone.
Another young man wearing sunglasses strolled over and squeezed into the crowd that gathered around. Matthew stood. They shook hands. When the guy sat down on the bleacher, the crotch of his droopy knee pants crossed ne
