Al was surprised when Andres and Angelica's identities remained hidden even after class ended.
"Dad said we could go?" Andres asked as he tried to keep in step with Al as they walked away from the school building.
"Keep your voice down." Al whispered as he walked faster.
"But dad said yes?" Andres asked again.
"Yes. He was in the clinic earlier, dealing out judgment on Fred and his friends." Al explained to his younger brother.
"You didn't tell us he was coming." Andres told Al.
"I didn't know either. He told me he would deal with the matter, I thought he would send his assistants or Uncle Ian at most." Al told his brother. "Look, stop dwelling on it, dad isn't mad."
Andres nodded, of course Al knew that Andres was worried that his father would be mad, what child wouldn't.
Al stopped and sighed.
He turned to face Andres and he placed his hands on his younger brother's shoulders.
