ChaoticPuffins

The first time it happens, Joel almost runs straight into Spenser. He’s standing with his back to him and when he turns and sees Joel there, out of breath and halfway out of his mind with worry, he doesn’t know what to do. “Joel? What the hell are you doing here? I told you—” “Spenser—” He’s cut off by the other lunging forward and grabbing his wrist with a grip like iron. “You need to get out of here,” he says, and another tremor wracks the building as if to emphasize his point. “And what about you?” Joel retorts, trying and failing to keep his anger out of his voi