Chapter 3Dan had worked out at the Student Fitness Center and then walked to the apartment. It took about twenty minutes on foot. Parking on campus was such a hassle that it was quicker to walk than to hunt for a parking space. Besides, it was a beautiful afternoon, and he was in no rush to get inside.
He was wondering what he’d do that evening. His profs handed out a lot more work than his high school teachers had, but he thought he’d wait until Sunday to hit the books. He sure as hell didn’t want to do school work on a Friday night. But Casey was at the restaurant, and he didn’t really know anyone else to hang out with yet.
As he approached his building, a voice behind him said, “Hey, neighbor.” It sounded vaguely familiar.
He stopped and turned to see the guy from upstairs, Seth.
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