Zeke had heard the bell almost fifteen minutes ago and hadn’t moved from the janitor's closet. He had stood there, staring at the mop on the ground in nearly a catatonic state as he tried to process everything that had happened, and he still wasn’t sure he had.
He finally moved, tugging on his hair as he stared. What the f**k was he supposed to do? Well, he wouldn’t be going to drama class, for one. He returned to the roof, welcoming the cold air that hit him when he pushed open the heavy door. He looked around, frowning a little when he realised Rio, Max and Lyric were nowhere in sight.
He went over to the ledge that Lyric seemed to be in love with and leaned over it, staring at the grass down below, and he could see why the odd little boy adored the ledge. In the distance, he could se
