They stood there for several minutes. Then, ​

     "Now I'm really getting hungry," Adam said. "You getting hungry, Trevor?"

​     "Uh...Uh..." Trevor had just gotten through dodging bullets, for God's sake, and now Adam asked him whether he was hungry or not? Trevor's nerves made his fingers tremble. "Uh...Uh...I guess I..."

​     "That's what I thought. You're hungry, too. There's a deli right over there." 

     "With cameras all over the place inside the store," Gramps said. 

     "We're invisible, remember? We don't have to worry about cameras, right? We could grab a couple sandwiches, leave a twenty on the counter."

     "Now that I think about it, I guess I am a little hungry. I mean, all this talking about food..." 

     "I don't think it's a good idea," Gramps said. "We should stay here and wait for the Valids. We might miss them."

     "We'll be back before they get here. We're talking ten minutes, tops."

     "I still don't like it. The manhunt for Trevor's so intense right now." 

     "But no one can see him." 

     "I don't like the way the morning's been going, Adam. Too much discord. I know you don't think anything can go wrong, you never do, but..." 

     "No, what I think is that I'm getting hungry. Me and Trevor, we're both hungry, right Trevor?" 

     "May as..."
     "Let's go, then."

CONTINUE

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