Having an hour to stew on things did not make Marcelo feel better as he drove to Xavier's. His dark green Tesla responded well to the heavy foot he applied to the gas. Though he did slow down and not run over any of the media or protesters outside of the gates to the school. Tempting as it was.
He had a duffel bag with him, stuffed with things for both of them. He wasn't sure what was needed, but he at least had something with him. When he pulled into the visitor's parking, there was a redhead in a short skirt waiting for him.
Marcelo briefly wondered how the boys at this school managed to study if this woman was a teacher there. He didn't need to explain his presence there, however. She just told him to follow her.
He barely noticed where he was being lead. He was a bit distracted trying to figure out how this could happen. It took a gentle tap on his shoulder for him to realize they were standing outside the medical facility. He thanked the redhead, shifted the duffel bag slightly, and pushed through the doors.
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He had a duffel bag with him, stuffed with things for both of them. He wasn't sure what was needed, but he at least had something with him. When he pulled into the visitor's parking, there was a redhead in a short skirt waiting for him.
Marcelo briefly wondered how the boys at this school managed to study if this woman was a teacher there. He didn't need to explain his presence there, however. She just told him to follow her.
He barely noticed where he was being lead. He was a bit distracted trying to figure out how this could happen. It took a gentle tap on his shoulder for him to realize they were standing outside the medical facility. He thanked the redhead, shifted the duffel bag slightly, and pushed through the doors.