Dayana checks her phone. “Back down by seven, okay?” “How long is that?” Orion asks. “Twenty-one minutes.” “That’s not enough time.” She looks at her phone again. “Now it’s twenty minutes. Your time keeps going down, so you should hurry up.” I reach for my keys, now sporting the pizza key chain Orion’s family gave me. “We should buzz Frankie just to be dicks,” Orion says. “Maybe on the way out.”
