We land at the house and Kane is standing in the driveway. He puts his hand on Scotch's head. "He's fine. Still aging. Few weeks left. I think it sped up. That can happen. It's all about what happens and how you're reacting."
Malax nods. "Thank you. And yea, he's going fast now. Seems to be getting his s**t together."
Zion drags Tim into the house.
Kane watches him. "That one seems stuck."
"He's alright. He needs his parents back."
"Tim said something about bringing his dad down."
Scotch picks up a bag. "I'm taking these heads now. See you all Monday. Thank you, Kane."
"Anytime. Glad you're alright." Kane waits for Scotch to leave. "Which one you thinking?"
Malax shrugs his shoulders. "No idea."
Zion runs by and climbs on a bike. He's gone so fast.
We go in and Tim is going throu
