“Something’s going on,” Jim said. “I think someone’s being attacked.” He took off for the building without another word.
Nathan stumbled a little but tried to keep up as he ran after his brother. “Geez, Jim, the psychic stuff is one thing, but these super-senses are just unfair.” He couldn’t hear anything himself, but he trusted Jim’s determination.
By the time they were almost around the building, the sounds of the school parking lot were fading away and Nathan could finally hear what Jim had picked up on. Angry voices. Scuffling. Curses. Nathan had a pretty good idea what was going on and it had nothing to do with the supernatural.
Prepared as he was to find a gang of bullies and their victim, however, Nathan was not prepared to run into Levenunexpectedly for the third time that day.