“And we’re all going to head down to the clinic. By the time we’re done, Sam’ll be back, and then we’ll have some lunch. Sound like a plan?” They nodded, but they were obviously a bit worried, especially Ollie, who’d turned to look at Sam with a wobbly lip and teary eyes. “I’ll hurry, okay?” Ollie nodded and leaned into Vaughn. “Come back, Sam.” “I will, buddy. I promise.”
