Chapter 6Cato
Cato shifted from a weird dream where he was rushing around like a video game character trying to save his mom and sister at the same time, impossible because they were on opposite sides of an obstacle course, to a different weird dream where he was trying to have s*x with Roy while Roy filled out paperwork on a clipboard. “Not now, Cato, please stop bothering me,” Roy kept repeating in his patient, genuinely-not-annoyed way.
“Cato,” Roy said.
Cato blinked awake. Roy was leaning over him. Not from in bed.
“Breakfast is ready,” Roy said.
“Breakfast!” Cato sat up. He could smell coffee and bacon. “I haven’t had breakfast in forever.”
He didn’t normally get up in time for breakfast in the dining hall. Before that, he and Izzy had helped themselves to sugary cereal. Before
