Alex slipped out of the classroom, weaving through the sea of students without really noticing any of them. He had other things on his mind. He had to plan things, make things happen. He had to figure out what he could do. Jason had slipped away before he had chance to suggest a night. He figured it should be a friday. No school the next day. Then Jason could stay over, if he wanted. If not Alex could always drop him back home. He had gotten used to driving at night.