"It means we're going to the beach," he said, receiving his B12 pack from Tori and slinging it over his shoulder.
They'd waited more than long enough for Seth, and he still hadn't shown. Bryan knew Seth was alive by the sheer fact that his name hadn't been read off the death list, so he'd either been heavily detained (moreso than himself) or he simply didn't care anymore. Bryan wouldn't have put it past him, but either way he was far too curious about this business at the marina to stay at the school now. Those twisted cunts had a present for him, eh?
His stomach churned softly. 'I hope it's a cheeseburger.
((Continued in Bodom Beach Terror