Sanderson asked as he carried Brent. “Nothing!” Tyra said defensively. “We were just talking about last night. That’s all.” “Last night?” Penny asked, obviously terrified. “You don’t think this is our fault? “He seemed fine.” Tyra threw another box out of their way. “When we spoke, he didn’t seem at all upset.” “He told me he even enjoyed it,” Liz said in a shy voice. “Then you must have said something to him,” Humphrey mumbled as he helped Sanderson. “Is that all you talked about?” “I tell you we didn’t talk about anything serious. Nothing that would do this to him.” “Everyone calm down,” Cain said soothingly. “Panicking will get us nowhere.” “Easy for you to say; you’re not unconscious,” Cassandra shouted angrily. “I’ve never heard him scream like that.”
