After the scout, Willie Ramsey, left, the other random men in the stands started to follow him. I figured it was to find out what him and Zeke talked about. If they were scouts like himself, then they probably had an information exchange or something to find out the status of players. Maybe he'll share, maybe he won't.
Zeke faced us as we all started to get up and move around. "I don't want you guys to stick around anymore today."
The twins froze and Noah's jaw dropped. Mrs. Atkins frowned and I remained confused. Does this mean we won't be eating dinner together?
Mr. Atkins was the only one who wasn't surprised, offended, or anything. He just smiled at his oldest son. "Okay. Will you be eating in the cafeteria with the team? Or do you need some money to eat out with them?"
Zeke shook his head. "They provide my meals even if we go out. Afterwards they plan to take me out around the town to show me what else there is to do in town."
