Sam shivered a bit when Frankie spoke about deaths on campus. The idea was just a step over the crazy line. "I want to help, really I do, but I just can't even imagine what they're going to find," he shook his head again. Bits, bones, blood...

"So true," he agreed. "For once in my life I'm like... come on! I want more lessons," he laughed a bit. "It's not like they know anything about what is going on anyways so it's like forty minutes of postulating and bullshitting," he grinned. "I think the only place I'm actually learning anything is band."