Donald and Don remained at the café stand for about ten minutes. Donald finished his bagel, still occasionally glancing around, clearly uneasy about the earlier incident in the gymnasium.
Sensing Donald's lingering worry, Don suggested they head to the library to get their library cards. Donald, eager for a distraction, agreed, and they set off immediately.
As they walked across the campus, Donald's eyes kept darting around, scanning the faces of the people they passed. "I can't stop thinking that the guard might be looking for me," he muttered.
"There's nothing to worry about," Don reassured him for the third time. "Those guys are the ones in trouble now, not you."
"I know, I know. But I can't help it," Donald replied, shaking his head as if trying to dislodge the thoughts.
