"Tim!" Eric glares at the other man.
"What?" I get more curious when he acts like this.
"He sometimes gets car sick. But he is too proud to admit it." Tim shakes his head. "Iassumed that was what was going on when heasked me to meet a couple of streets back."
"No, he must have forgotten to tell me." I look at Eric but he man drinks from the cup instead of looking back at me, pouting. The way he
looked out the window, the way he acted towardsme in the car. It now makes sense. The things you learn about someone from their friends.
"Ah, his bag." Tim hands me a large backpack."I just picked some clothes. Should be enough until he can get back into his house."
"Thanks." At the least it will help me ordersome clothes for him before we can go shopping properly. "Have you followed the news?" I have to know, I have to know how much he knows about what is going on.
