Chapter 5They sprinted toward the edge of the yard, laughing like lunatics. It was exhilarating, trying to outrun the rain that was getting heavier every moment they spent outside.
They burst into the open side yard and ran toward the closest door, which happened to be the garage with how the building was angled. If they’d just gone around the corner, there would’ve been other doors, but the garage was open, so they just dashed inside.
“Oh my God, I’m soaking wet!” Arran whined, already dropping his backpack and trying to get his jacket off. He hadn’t thought he’d needed anything truly waterproof and was now paying for it.
The sound of the large door closing as Marek pressed a button caught his attention, but he didn’t really care. He managed to handle his aversion of getting rained on
