"I just didn't see it.  That's all."  Frank felt like a fool.  He'd seen the front seat and the trunk of Jenna's car, but hadn't paid much attention to the back seat in the least.  He was too concerned with helping the hot girl he was staring at.<br/><br/>But she was laughing, that was a good sign.  To keep her laughing, Frank knew he had to do something else to prove himself a little.  Once he had moved his things next to the table, he got a bottle of beer and got it ready, then tried to ease himself down with his crutches.  The gravity and the strain was too much, so he tried to sit down like he normally would.  For a moment, Frank clenched his teeth and groaned.  The pain rippled through his leg once he finally settled on the floor.  "Damn, I did that totally wrong."<br/><br/>Ahead of him, he could see a large book, etched with age and power.  There was life to its wear and wisdom in its tear.  It caught his attention and he wondered what it might be about.<br/><br/>Frank glanced to the side, seeing Rob staring at Jenna.  There was a string of animosity growing between them, but Frank didn't know how to stop it.