our hero is worried 

our hero is worried

well, damn. he was going to clash, he was going to look washed out, and he'd probably be an emotional wreck the rest of the day, but he had to go in. duty before beauty. he sighed. the fire was beginning to poke fingers through the kitchen window. where the hell was everybody else? the whole street was deserted. come to think of it, he hadn't seen anyone else in the station but ella, and the traffic coming in was nearly non-existant. it was EERIE. shit,
maybe this is the rapture, he thought out loud. and i had a date tonight with that cute christian girl from 9-A. just my fucking luck.

our hero is worried