Brian didn't notice when Chad left, or at least not right away. He'd been thumbing through a guide to Caribbean wildlife. Maybe that was a little too conspicuous, but it was the only thing slightly interesting to look at. He then went to the register and bought a candy bar before leaving and heading to the far west exit. After standing at the bus stop for five minutes or so, he trotted of to the D lot. Tarry flew up at the same time and landed on a light pole. "Good, we're all here!"
"No one was followed? Or made any new friends along the way?" Sean asked, with a smile. "Good. Now, I know this will sound weird, but we need to get on the bus taking us back to the High School."
"What?!? Really?" Brian began. "But..."
"I know, I know... it's crazy, but no one from the school suspects us. At worst, the saw you guys with the parrot, but that can just be a funny story. Remember, none of them are Controllers, so they won't - or shouldn't - suspect anything. Oh, sorry. Chad, can you explain to Kristen what she needs to know? Thanks, son. ...No talking on the bus. Sleep, or something. But don't talk."