The antique clock hanging on the mantle place in the fancy living room that nobody went in read 2 o'clock in the afternoon. Dick wondered how long this would take. He was supposed to meet Duncan at Java the Hut in an hour. They were both getting new fake ID's and then driving to Senor Shrimp to get hammered. He looked over at Barry Randall, who was ( Read more... )

When Dick got out of class on Friday he found he had four missed calls from his brother and a few missed calls from his friends in Neptune.

“No way there could have been another bus crash.” Dick said to himself as he punched in Beaver’s number. The phone barely rang once before his brother picked up.

( Um, yay for phones? )