Me, to the salad bar; Cooper, to the hot food line. One thing positive I could say about Martinsburg High was that they had good food. I hadn't packed a lunch since I started there, which was going some. I had to be the pickiest eater on the planet in spite of my restaurant upbringing or maybe be...
"Look, lady. I don't know what's going on, but you're trespassing, and you need to leave. Now." I immediately back pedaled. "Don't be pissed, okay? I know how this must look. My name is Bronte Hannigan. I'm a--" I caught myself. What I said now might mean the difference between staying and going...