Ian was standing there, trying to decide if he needed to go somewhere else when he heard his name again. Hi, Hannah he responded, trying to breathe through his mouth so he didn't have to smell the rancid food. He was doing all he could to keep his breakfast from a few hours earlier in his belly. He was so glad he didn't try to come hungry.

Hannah waved Ian over and he headed in that direction. He hobbled, with a hitch in his step but made it over without his hip giving out on him again. What's up? he asked the older girl.