Chapter 9

“What’s up, bud?”

JJ explained about Milton, and Calvin said he was welcome to come any time. JJ asked Milton if he was free that night, figuring the less time he gave the guy, the less chance he’d have to think up an excuse.

Milton nodded to say he was free, so the arrangements were made and JJ hung up.

“There, all set. Now all we gotta do is get you a new locker,” JJ said, remembering they hadn’t done that Friday.

“It’s okay, you don’t have—”

Up came JJ’s hand once again. “It isn’t negotiable.”

Milton shook his head and let out a long breath.

* * * *

Milton was quiet on the elevator ride. JJ took this to be nerves, but didn’t know what the guy could be nervous about.

The doors slid open and JJ stepped into the hallway, closely followed by Milton.

“Wow.”

JJ looked around, but couldn’t see what had Milton so awed. It was just a hallway.

“This must be the original 1920’s molding,” Milton said, touching the wall.