Andrew only clued into where he was after a few more minutes of being cradled in Maxwell's arms. He was in one of the closed off rooms that they had entered with Mr. Dalton. Speaking of, Mr. Dalton was there, a cold look on the man's normally happy face.
In fact, there were quite a few people in this space, and while it had felt big before when it had been the 8 of them, it now felt small and cramped.
Amir's grandmother and grandfather were there too, grim looks on their faces, along with everyone else.
Luis was sitting down, not next to Andrew, but next to Maxwell. She had her head in her hands, and she looked exhausted. Andrew worried that she was behaving this way due to something that Andrew had done. That made him feel utterly terrible.
"This is going to be all over the tabloids tomorrow." She muttered, and Andrew felt like his fears were solidified.
