Chapter6

#Chapter6

Let the Games Begin

Maggie

Nixon called Nathan and put him on speakerphone.

Homesick already? It’s only been a week since you left.

/"Shut it, you tool. We need your help,/" Nixon said.

When don’t you need my help, you bigger tool?

/"Nathan, I’ll drive home and beat your ass!/"

I’d like to see you try.

/"Listen, Nathaniel Mark. We don’t have time for your bullshit,/" Nash said.

Pft, like I care.

/"Fine, then we’ll ask Noah./"

That’s blasphemy!

/"Do you understand what that word means?/" I asked.

Well, duh. So, what is so vital that you had to interrupt my important business?

/"Beating off is not essential,/" Nixon said.

Speak for yourself. Your girlfriend isn’t two hours away.

/"Yeah, yeah, yeah, whatever. Can we get on with this?/"

Fine. What do you need?