Danny watched his empty class room. After the mess last week, he didnt want to take any chances. His lesson was watered down and it would remain so, until hte class got control of its self. He pulled a book from his pocket and read, waiting for the room to feel.
He had again become distant, Becca noticed as she walked in the room, hand intwined with aiden's. She felt him getting sicker--and obviously she was not alone by aiden's worried frown.