Sam and Freddie were sitting at the table eating nervously and Drake noticed.
"Okay whats wrong" Drake asked.
"What what nothings wrong nothing at all. We are all okay" Freddie said really fast. Drake heard that once the day before he went to Iraq.
"Okay now I know somethings up. I heard that once right be for I went I Iraq. Whats the problem"
"Okay daddy Mr. Benson. I told my mom about the preagnetcy i gave her Jonah's number in case I can't reach him she can help. Okay so I gave her the number and when I told her about it she called Jonah and yelled at him. Last night Gibby Jonah's partner or something came for me. Freddie punched him in the nose. Freddie thinks he broke more than Gibby's nose" Sam said in a calm voice.
"Okay that is it sorry baby but now that Jonah knows were you are you got to go home it is a safety procation for you Freddie me and Drake"
"I get it"
"Come on Baby let's go pack up"
"I don't feel safe by myself"
"I will be in there with you"
"Okay thanks"