“Dad! Dad! Dad! Buck! Somethings wrong with Dad!”

Buck’s eyes widened as Christopher’s words over the phone call. Buck got into jeep and raced over to Eddie’s house. He walked in and saw Christopher up against a wall, freaking out.

“Hey- Hey Chris..”

Buck quickly walked over to Eddie’s room. And knocked, jiggling the locked door knob.

“Hey Eddie? Can I come in?”

No answer. There was no answer which worried Buck further.

“Ok Eddie.. I’m coming in. Stay back!”

Buck broke the door, and as soon as he did he looked around the messy room. Holes punched through walls, the mattress off the bed, a lamp knocked over, and picture frames… but no Eddie. In that moment, bucks mind went to the worst and 5 words flashed through his mind, ‘what if he killed himself?’

As he walked further into the room, he relaxed and frowned as he saw and heard Eddie sobbing against his bed frame.

“Eddie?” Buck pushed the name through his mouth in a quiet whisper.

”They’re all dead,” Is all Eddie managed to make out.