After Brad hands Angelo the pack he picked up for him, he opens his own. Slowly flipping through the cards, he frowned. Math wasn't his strong suit but he was certain that the odds weren't [i]that[/i] bad. At least he got a few Worms. Speaking of Worms, he had to ask Angelo to trade with him so he could...

As Brad tore his gaze away from his cards, he realized that Angelo was nowhere to be seen. Letting out a deep sigh, Brad put the cards into his blazer's pockets. It was getting late, he figured as he looked at how dark it was outside.