Diane walked over to Logan, who was on the verge of wailing, and gently pulled him away from the tree.
“Calm down, Logan,” she said. “Let’s think it over. It always helps to think about it.”
Logan turned to her, wide-eyed. For a split second, he almost seemed furious. “No way, man!” he shouted, his voice cracking. “Are you crazy?! George’s gone! We don’t have time to think!”