“‘Kay! Text me if you need my mechanical engineering mind, ‘kay Cait? I’ll try and help. I’m sorry I got drunk. I had a bad feeling about this whole thing.” He hollered toward the door where he assumed Cait was standing. He washed his hands and opened the door. “I’ll get a waterbottle and try and find my sister.”
When he opened the door she nodded once and this time could not help but hug Cisco “Good luck” She muttered “And please, don’t die, text me if you need me, okay?” With that, she pulled herself from him and sighed, well, now she was going to look for some people that needs help and do something about it.
“I’ll try not to die, Cait. Don’t worry about me. Go save some lives.” He smiled at his friend before he turned and walked the other way.
