The Journal

             “What are you guys talking about? You look really serious. Did something happen while we’re out of the room?” Becky dropped a slew of paper and pens on the table, while Gemma carefully placed, I’m nearer and a book on the table.

             “We’ve just been talking. Nothing’s happened, everything’s good. So what do you have here?” Larin asked as he looked over a pen. Evan, however, went straight for the journal and picked it up. He began flipping through the pages of the book.

             “Alright, let’s ignore the weirdness factor in everything and bypass the experiments you planned. Let’s forget about the demonstration to prove to me and go straight into reading it. I feel that time is of the essence here