Chapter 26

Zack shrugged. “Well, you weren’t.” He came over as Trev sat down and began sketching the apartment.

“This is basically it—the one room with the screen, the kitchen, with a waist-high divider between it and the living room. I figure the divider’s supposed to be used for eating. Oh, and a bathroom. The bed has a new mattress, the manager said.”

“Another plus. So you’re going to take it? The apartment, I mean.”

“I think so. Yeah, I am. I have to be out of here by Monday. And…I have to get awayfrom here.”

“I know.” Zack squeezed Trev’s good shoulder. “If you need help packing—”

“Oh God. I have to send John’s things to his parents.”

“Tell you what. I’m off tomorrow. How about I come by and help?”

“I’d like that. It won’t be much. I’m not taking the furniture. I suppose I should call a thrift shop to come get it—and John’s clothes.” Trev sighed deeply.