Never before in his life had stepping into a storm felt so much like an escape. Simple as that. (if you tell anybody I did this I'll never chum with you guys again) Henry returned to that October afternoon as to a deep dream. It was as good an answer as any.
The rest were voices he knew, or voices his friends knew. Are we still going to be heroes?' Henry gave him a tired smile. As the man in the car reached for two more pieces of bread, a thought filled Deke McCaskell's brain, flashing there like a neon sign. He smiled.
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