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You join Jaime at the exit of the loading dock. "Why don't you gather everyone and assign them vehicles to travel to my house."

Jaime nods, snapping out of his pensive state. "I got it."

You hang back and watch the group, though Jaime soon takes the lead and directs everyone to the swim team's van. The group walks outside the loading dock and parked half in a flowerbed, half on a handicapped parking spot is a long, gray passenger van with the school's logo on the side doors. Circling to the back of the van, Woody pokes his head through the open back window and looks inside. He flashes an A-OK with his fingers to show it's all clear.

"Keys are always in the sun visor," Brody says and pops the driver-side door. He finds the keys just where he suspects them.

Woody and Jaime move to the front seats with Jaime driving, and the rest of the group files in back.