Chapter Nine
Instead of spending the weekend cooped up in my room, I actually called Malcolm and asked him to meet me for lunch at Rod's Burgers, a local burger joint in town. I needed to talk with him about what happened, so he agreed to meet me there tomorrow.
So on Sunday, at lunch, I went to Rod's Burgers, ordered one of Rod's famous burgers from the cashier, and then went and sat down at one of the few unoccupied booths in the place, my mouth watering at the delicious smell of the burger. The restaurant was packed, mostly from the church crowd, many of whom were just getting out of church. Thus, everyone was dressed really nicely, except for me, which would have made me feel awkward under normal circumstances but I was too distracted by the idea that I would never be a superhero aga
