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The Hitting Zone

After a near death experience thanks to his own mother, Jake Hollander has an adverse reaction to people, baseball, and family. His feeling of abandonment is slowly lost thanks to his foster family, The Atkins. They take him in and change his mind about everything. He becomes more open, better at baseball, and craves for family. Slowly all wishes are granted. Instagram: @writerhalf_empty https://www.patreon.com/half_empty ~~The Last Curve can be found there, a short story about Rhys Please read on Webnovel! **Names, faces, and places aren’t real. A work of fiction. Nonetheless, it is my work of fiction so please don’t post it without permission. *I have used school names that do exist though, but I would like everyone to know that I have no affiliation with them. Nor do my views reflect their views. **Also, I bought the royalty-free license for my cover. Which means I can use it without having to pay royalties. If you have any questions, comment on my latest chapter or reach me on discord.

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V2 ch127

Zeke stopped grabbing the campers when our small group reached twelve. He separated us from the bigger group and started to record our sticker numbers on a small piece of paper. He went to give it to Coach Leroy and then came back to us. 

"How long are we running for?" One of the guys asked Zeke. 

Zeke glanced at him. "Does it matter?"

The guy frowned. "Doesn't it?"

Zeke looked down at Noah. "Does it matter how long we're going to run for?"

Noah shook his head. "No! I'll run until you tell me to stop."

Zeke glanced at me. "Will it comfort you if you know how long the run is?"

I'm going to hate the run no matter what, so I shook my head. 

Zeke checked his watch. "Dinner is at 6pm. It's a little after 2pm right now, so I'm going to declare that the run will be less than four hours. Any objections?"