"Zack! Zack!" Scott was yelling before he even entered. Once he was inside, he could see everyone standing around. "Fuck... where did he run to?"
"Zack?" Luke asked.
"Ya, I'm assuming he saw all this and ran off." Scott rubbed his head.
"Scott, he's down the hall in the bathroom." Ethan walked over and put his hand on Scott's shoulder, "You should probably go talk to him. He'll listen to you, seeing how you don't have anyone stuck with you."
Scott nodded and headed down the hall. He knocked on the door, after finding it locked, "Zack? Buddy? Are you in there little man?"
"Dad?" Zack said almost crying in fear, "Is that you?"
"Yes, can I come in?"
"Do you have a second head too?!" Zack shouted, sounding closer to the door.
"No little man. I'm all by myself." Scott couldn't help smiling. He waited a minute before hearing the door unlock. He stepped in and locked the door behind him. He smiled at Zack, who was studying him, trying to see if he was telling the truth. Scott lifted his shirt up above his head, then pulled it back down, "See buddy? All by myself. So... were you scared?"
"Yes!" Zack shouted stomping his foot, and turning away from Scott. "That... that thing was bad enough, but then it started yelling! And then the other one got up! And then I thought I was going to die or something! And then..."
"Ok, ok. Calm down..." Scott reached out and hugged Zack from behind. "Everything is ok. They weren't going to kill you. Those 'things' you saw, are friends of Mark, Max, and Luke. They use to just like you and me, but well..."
Scott wondered if he should tell Zack about the suit, but he figured Zack had seen too much, so telling him wouldn't make a difference. "There is this suit that Luke has, like a costume for Halloween, it's big enough for more than one person. This suit turns people into conjoined twins."
Zack looked up at Scott, "Conjoined twins?!"
"Ya..." Scott patted Zack on the head, "Two people who are attached to each other..."
"Ya I know what you're talking about dad," Zack sighed and rolled his eyes, "I'm 14, I'm not stupid!"
Scott laughed, "See that's not scary is it?"
"No, I guess not... How do you know about it? Have you used it?" Zack asked.
"Yup, just a couple of times though."
"Really? What was it like?" Zack continued.
"Well, it's like this..." Scott let go of Zack, then lifted his shirt and pulled it down around Zack so he could poke his head out of the top. Scott took a few steps back, pulling Zack backwards too, "See?"
"Haha, Ya..." Zack leaned forward, trying to pull Scott with him, "Noooo, this way!" The two of them played their little game of tug of war, until they ended up on the floor, laughing. "Hey, dad..."