I know this chapter is short, but as always... there's more to come! Enjoy!
The two men rode the elevator all the way to the lobby in silence. Evan wanted to say something – anything- to break the silence, but he knew deep down, it was probably no use. He could tell Shane was obviously worried, but he wasn't quite sure why. He had an idea as to why, but again, he wasn't entirely sure. "Shane…" He paused for a moment to be sure if he should go ahead and continue the conversation. "Can I ask you something and you answer me honestly?"
Shane met Evan's eyes with confusion and curiosity in his own eyes. "You know I wouldn't lie to you, Evan. I have no reason to lie to you, nor do I have anything to hide." he replied.
"Why were you so worried about me comin' up to your office by myself? It wouldn't have anything to do with DiBiase and Rhodes would it?"
"Where the hell did that come from?"
"Because you freaked out when you realized I came up to your office by myself. Not to mention, I saw DiBiase and Rhodes getting off the elevator as we were walking in."
"And?"
As Evan was about to answer Shane, the elevator dinged again as they opened for them to step off. Evan and Shane exited the elevator, only for Evan to run right into the older man. He hadn't noticed Shane had stopped mid-stride. "Sorry, man." he said apologetically.
There was no response from Shane. He was in his own little world, zoned in on the sight before him. He began clinching his jaws and fists with fervent anger and rage in his eyes. "SON OF A BITCH!" he loudly cursed as he took off running.
Everything happened so fast, Evan had absolutely no time to think on his feet. The only thing he could think of was catching up with Shane. All he could do was take off running himself after the older man in the hopes of preventing whatever Shane was contemplating. Or at least attempt to. It was no use, though. Shane had already gotten too much of a head start.
DUN DUN DUN! What's goin to happen next? Stay tuned!
