Once in the main office, Mr. Davidson asked them to take a seat. When you're in trouble, you get sent to Mr. Davidson's office.
"I heard you two got into a bit of trouble. Would you like to talk about it?" He was mostly talking to Patrick, mainly because he usually got into trouble.
"She was stealing books from a friend of mine."
"That's a lie! They were MY books."
"Just settle down. Now, maybe you should tell me who you are first. You just moved here, right?" He makes it a point to know all of the students at the school.
"What are you talking about? You know who I am. I've been going to school here for years."
"I'm sorry, but I don't remember you."
Tomi could only stare at him.
"Maybe if you told me your name?" Mr. Davidson asked.
"Tomi Davis."
"Uh huh. What's your real name?"
"Tomi Davis."
"The only Tommy Davis I know of is a boy. I'm not sure that you're a boy."
"Huh?"
"Maybe he's your brother?"
"I don't have a brother."
"Well, then, this is quite a mystery." He looked out his window at his secretary. "Wait here. I'll be right back."
Tomi and Patrick looked at each other, wondering what was going to happen next.