Chapter Forty-One – In need of a Psychologist.

'Either ways, I am very curious on what you told the math teacher, she changed coats" Claudia asked, taking another spoon of her Ice cream. She noticed Michael seemed to be staring at some girls but he was actually observing the guy they were talking to. 'Let's leave him alone, he has a thing for those type of girls" Claudia whispered to Paul, who giggled. 'Have you heard of a Mafia before?" Michael suddenly asked, taking Claudia aback. ********** Next day at school, Claudia was thinking deeply about how Michael had forced she and Paul to go back home with an excuse it was going to rain and she needed to rest. It didn't rain at all that day. The question about a Mafia bothered her too. She too had noticed the van speeding around but didn't get anything even though she noticed the logo. She snapped back from her trance when the class door banged open. She had been in an empty room during prep because she wanted to give Wright space to finish his art project. She turned around to