Chapter 53

Jake sat at his desk angrily drumming his fingers on the polished mahogany table. His face set in a scowl, he stared sternly at the occupant of the seat opposite him; Oscar, who sat limply and immersed in remorse.

'I'm listening.' Jake spoke in a forbidding tone.

Oscar heaved tiredly. He solemnly shook his head as he massaged his forehead. His palm covered his face and he squeezed his face stifling a growl.

Jake furrowed his brows, he gazed unflickering toward his best friend. His eyes were hard on him, urging him to speak.

Oscar bowed his head in despair. 'I don't even know how to begin. I'm so ashamed of myself.'

'Start from the beginning. I'm listening.' Jake ordered like a principal reproving an offending student.

'I got into trouble with some guys at Croonville.' Oscar paused as he fidgeted.

Jake's brow shot up in encouragement. It was a silent push for Oscar to continue. There's got to be more to it.

Oscar heaved. He shifted restlessly in his seat. He adjusted his perfect shirt