What We Don’t See By Jared Baldwin “He’s doing it again.” “Well then stop him!” “How?” “Simple. He has homework and he should be doing that.” Jack sat in his room staring at a wall, but not giving any thought about the wall. His spatial awareness was unusually low, almost as if he wasn’t there; and, in truth, it was almost as if he wasn’t. He had heard earlier that day that someone in his school had passed away. He wasn’t that close to the kid. He had seen him once or twice in the hallway, maybe talked a time or two, but he had never gotten to know him personally. However one thing he and everyone else knew about Sam was that he was a Christian. Jack had never judged him for it, but could never understand why he chose to believe he had no control over his own fate. At least, that’s what everyone said, that Sam thought there was a God in control of everything. Jack paused in his trail of thought to look around his room. He noticed his backpa...