6/20/2023 0 Comments The asylum novellas“It’s disappointing, but Devon won’t be joining us,” Professor Reyes lamented with a heavy sigh. He had left the pipe back in his room, locked in a combination safe under his bed. “Where’s Devon?” he asked, sticking his hands in his pockets and eyeing the two girls, then Professor Reyes. Devon was an athlete he probably pulled a muscle in the weight room or took a bad fall in practice. Immediately, Cal thought of the folded piece of paper in his father’s suit pocket. I’ll stand still, I’ll watch what Devon does-which is really not such a bad way to pass the time-and that will be that.īut they were a man down when he arrived-specifically a Devon down. Tonight I won’t touch anything or even look too hard at anything, he promised himself. He arrived promptly, if not eagerly, clutching his book bag and a flashlight of his own. Was feeling pretty proud of the fact that it only took two more beers before he had the courage to keep his appointment with Professor Reyes and the others.
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