Chapter 4
Dinner was a simple affair. I cut the chicken breast into strips, then seared them in a frying pan on the stove before covering it to let the pieces cook through. Zack had a good selection of frozen vegetables, so I cooked some corn in the microwave while I finished the chicken and made some rice. I poked through the cupboards and drawers until I found plates, glasses, and silverware, then dished everything up and went to find Zack. He was practically asleep in front of the TV, but I roused him enough so he could come eat. He needed the food.
“This is really nice,” he said softly as he sat at the table. I smiled at him as I set a glass of iced tea before him. “Thank you, Ben.”
“You’re very welcome,” I said as I took my seat.
Silence reigned as we dug into the meal. I was plea
