Kendall checked his watch again. 11:45. "I can't believe Logan didn't show up," he mutters. Kendall reaches for the remote and turns on the TV. It's just some boring news cast. The blonde reached for his cell phone when James' ring ton plays. Kendall couldn't blame Logan though, after that fight they had. Still, he was really hoping for a second chance.
"What do you want James?" Kendall demanded, half angry at himself when he spoke.
"I just wanted to know when the next hockey practice was."
"God, James can't you memorize one freaking scedule?" Kendall snapped. "It's tomorrow afternoon!"
"Okay, okay, you really should get some help about your anger managment issues."
"Whatever," Kendall murmured. He is about to change the channel when something familiar flashes on the screen. There has been a fire at Blockbuster…Kendall remembers that Logan said he was working there tonight…Kendall slowly rises to his feet, his heartbeating faster.
"No one is quite sure how the fire started," The reporter says. "Firemen have identified no remaining life in the building, and are attempting to put it out, for it has already begun to spread."
But there is life. "Kendall?" James says.
Kendall let's the phone fall from his hand and runs out of the house.
"Kendall! Kendall!"
