"Well, he just spends so much time locked away in the lab. He's not eating, he's not doing his homework. You need to take him out for a jog... or to throw a football... something!"
Shannon sighed. "But he doesn't enjoy doing that. He enjoys working on his machines. And that's fine. As long as he's happy, right?"
Brittany frowned. "You're not worried?"
Shannon patted Brittany on the shoulder. "No, I'm not worried at all. He's fine."
Brittany called to Shannon to come quick and began sending prayers up above, bartering her life for Alton's life...
After the paramedics left, Brittany closed the door and locked the lab. No one would tinker in there ever again!
Shannon shook his head. "I don't know Brit.. I don't know..."