"Did you know that guy?" Luke asked in a hushed voice as they walked back to the van.
"Hm? No, why?"
Luke's mouth set in a hard line and he hesitated to answer.
They got into the van with the solemn John and Rob. Tension thickened the air, but Luke's confusion got the best of him and he thought that John might have an answer for him.
"Hey, John?" Luke asked as John started the car.
John met his eye in the rearview mirror.
"That drugstore down there—" He pointed to the shabby corner building. "Are they affiliated with The Faith?"
"No, I've never heard of that place," John said.
The frown on Luke's face deepened.
"Why do you ask?"
He shifted his legs uncomfortably and pointedly avoided Rob in his peripheral vision. "They had a picture of my father on the wall."
Rob let out a quiet scoff, and Dillon turned around in the front to look at him in confusion.
"Really?" Dillon asked.