The next two weeks passed… Half-lazily, half-busily. Lazily during the day, when Lane was alone at home, 'studying' alone at home (read: falling asleep over Damien's notes)… And busily in the evening, when Damien was home. Because the man made it his mission to grill Lane until he finally passed the theory exam.
Which was quite understandable. Because Lane had failed the test another six times. With the results: 49%, 54%, 48%, 53%, 56%, and another 56%, in exactly this order. So, although there WAS progress, his results had only gone up 13% since the first time.
And he already had nine attempts. At this rate, it would take at least another month before Lane finally achieved the passing score.
