Alex Harrington
Alex bounced in his chair, excited to finally have left the house. It took way too long to get out. Damien seemed a little preoccupied. When they stopped at a red light, Damien began to speak. He said about how he didn't like Ryan... Something about the way he looks at them... Alex saw hat as well, but was too caugh up in making his sister happy, that he didn't care what this kid thought of him, but it seemed to bother Damien. "What do you see when he looks at us? Anything specific? What is it that bothers you so much, Dami?" He asked, as they drove on ahead.