Mrs. Atkins found the missing members of the family and brought them back to us. As a group, we headed to our designated field where we would play game one.
Zeke led the pack, with his parents right behind him. Noah and I walked behind them, with the twins behind us. As we maneuvered through the crowd, my eyes started to drift around as I took in my surroundings. This tournament had the same amount of teams as the other one, but Zeke was right about there being more people and it wasn't just students. Besides...what kind of students would want to wake up this early to watch some high school baseball? Our school was three hours away and I couldn't imagine anyone coming to watch us play potentially only one game.
