“Your mom said that you need help studying for your college entrance exams; is that right?” Mr. Wilson questioned. “Well. . . I’m doing okay w...ith the math stuff. It’s the critical reading section that’s troubling me,” Sarah replied while looking up into Mr. Wilson’s sparkling green eyes. “The first part of the critical reading section generally tests your vocabulary and understanding of sentence structure by requiring that you select one or two words that best complete a given sentence. I think. I will make sure Rachael is ready and keep her calm. You talk to the midget and then get a shower before knocking on our door. 'Kay?" Uh, okay, thanks Teresa. See you Rachael." Rachael grunted, not looking at Phillip.Taking the stairs three at a time, Phillip's heart felt as light as the steps he was taking. On the third floor he looked to the right and saw that the entrance to Peter's studio was open and the flickering shadow indicated that he was in there, possibly painting. Looking to the. Act like a coat rack.”Lisa nodded, took the coat, and disappeared behind it.Olive appeared in the closet doorway. She used one towel to wrap up her hair, but the other one was apparently back in the bathroom because the towel on her head was all she had on.I did my best to ignore her as I tried to find something I didn’t recall mom ever wearing. It wouldn’t matter if it didn’t fit her properly. It was only meant as a temporary fix so she could make it home.Olive looked around the closet. “I’ve. They showered and dressed in silence. Their eyes watched each other nearly every moment…the unspoken words still clearly visible in every look they shared. When they opened their bedroom door to the main room of the suite, they were surprised to see all their friends sitting around and looking at them expectantly. None of them were saying anything, either. Finally, Lynda Seldon spoke up. ‘Well…we’re glad to see that you two didn’t kill each other! We were worried last night that we were going.