Calculated Odds

Alpha Bronson POV

"Three hours. Fourteen minutes. Twenty-two seconds. Alpha Bronson."

I kept walking. Didn't respond.

"Twenty-three seconds. Twenty-four seconds. Twenty-five seconds. Alpha Bronson."

"I can count too, Flint."

"Then why aren't you? Counting is important. Keeps track of time. Distance. Progress. Alpha Bronson."

Because I wasn't autistic like him. But I didn't say that. Flint couldn't