Chapter 9 Two months later Caleb stretched his legs as much as he could, but the seat in front of him pressed against his knees. If there weren’t anyone else seated in front of him, Caleb would’ve swung his legs over the tops of the chairs. JW and Langston sat to his left, an empty seat next to Caleb, for Sebastian, along with other empty seats for Cujo, Tristan, Daisy, and Olivia. The sun beat down on the three of them and the twins squirmed, bored with the temporary delay in the game, fidgeting with the baseball caps Sebastian had bought them. “See that guy?” Caleb pointed down to the field. “He’s one of the best Mets players out there now. Watch him.” JW and Langston sat silently as they watched the player approach, bend his knees a little, then practice a couple of swings. When the