On the half mile walk, I was trying to figure out how to tell the boys about my recent Flare return, I obviously hadn't told them, because I couldn't explain it, especially the blue eyes part. Strange.
As we approached the building our parents were huddled in a group, Ruth Stolowitski, Hi's mom was holding a news paper, a panicked look on her face.
"Uh-oh" Shelton was reaching for his ear.
"About what? My mom is always worried about the simplest things." Hiram was right, his mother does get paranoid very easily.
"Kids, we have some bad news." My father, Kit didn't sound very happy.
"What?" All of us in unison