Chapter 14The door to 11-B slammed first.
Slam!
Warwick slammed his louder a few minutes later.
Slam!
“So, it was that easy, huh, Lawrence?” Warwick paced back and forth once inside. “Had we gone to see Sesame Street on Ice instead of A Celebration of Sound, what? You’d have fixed me up with Big Bird?”
“I don’t know Big Bird.”
“You didn’t know Dom.”
“I knew some stuff.”
Warwick stomped off toward the bedroom.
“You took away my fear, maybe, but you also took away minutes I could have had. Hours. Because had I known there were so few left for us, I bloody would have waited for you to catch the train. Four hours we missed by not riding down to the city together! Four of our last ten.”
“You’re not going to let me take the blame for that?”
“I’m not. No.” Warwick sat on the edge of th
