"Boarding school?" he guessed. It wasn't fair of him, but Adam felt he could quickly summarize at least part of Jason's life. He said Saint Cecilia's the way that people back home said Aglionby, with self-assurance and—for the ones who succeeded—no small amount of affection. It was the way he wanted to say his school's name, once he'd earned the right.

"No. Henrietta, Virginia. I promise, you haven't heard of it. Maybe the school there, but not the town."

Not a place for leaving.