My bike falls before me. Red and yellow lights flash in my face and illuminate the tears racing down my face. I can't believe my eyes.
I run up to the building in shock, terrified to explore closer, for what I may find. I fumble around in my backpack for my phone.
(5 missed calls from Daniel)
29 minuets agoI call him back, no answer.
I call him again, no answer.
I call him one more time...
No answerMeanwhile with Lexie and Lindsay
**********************************"DUDE!"
Alexsis yells from the other room.
"WHAT!"
Lindsay yells back.
"COME LOOM AT THESE!"
Alexsis yells with excitement.
Lindsay walking into the room.
"No.... Way."Discs of many variations lye in front of them neatly stacked on a shelf. Alexsis goes to grab one.
"But Cassidy told us not to touch them."
Lindsay whispers.
Alexsis squints her eyes."She's not going to know."
She whispers back.
"But still."
Lindsay attempts to prove her point with a worried face."Why are we whispering?"
Alexsis asks in a softer voice.
"I don't know"
Lindsay whispers back.They laugh at their stupidity and take a CD off the shelf and insert it into the tv.
**********************************
I walk up to the front of the flat, yellow police tape is streamed across a shattered glass door. I walk closer to the entrance but, I'm denied by an official standing there.
I sit down on the curb, attempting to calm my self down, and analyze the situation.
Questions run tough my head.
Where's dan
Where's Kyle
Is he ok
Who's in there
I have to go ask
What do i do
I can't tell the girls
Where's the cat
My toughs are interrupted by yelling from inside the building. I sit up and twirl around as tears continue to stream down my face. I see shadows walking slowly to the front door."Daniel!" I shout. Jumping up nearly tripping and throwing myself to the ground.
My phone buzzes rapidly in my hands. I glance at it as tears fall on the screen. I see a picture of dans face on the front screen and read the name, but see the same blurry face many feet in front of me.
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