He slumped, relieved.
And Sebastian, too. They’re working on a school project.
Devin straightened up, eyes widening. What?He jumped off from his stool and grabbed his mother’s hand. We have to get him, Mom. Let’s go.
“Hey, baby, what’s wrong? They told me they wouldn’t be finished until four. It’s only three-fifteen.”
Mom, please,he signed, trying his hardest to convey urgency in his gestures. He ran off ahead of his mother, praying that she’d do as he asked.
She did, looking at him from time to time with worry in her eyes as she drove to George’s house. The minute they reached there, he leaped out of the car and pounded at the front door, running up the stairs to George’s bedroom as soon as the door was opened.
Josh, George, and Sebastian were sitting on the floor with opened books in front of them and all three looked up at him curiously when he shoved the door open.