Chapter 3
When Sam re-entered the house, Bobby was rolling out of the kitchen.
“Food’s ready,” he said, looking past Sam. “Where’s cloud boy?”
Sam felt his lips twitch in spite of himself. “He’s checking out some stuff. He’ll be back later.”
Bobby grunted and turned back toward the kitchen. “There’s sandwiches and chips and beer.”
Sam followed the
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