Chapter 2
Trey rushes to Brent’s car as fast as he can with Jesse heavy in his arms. He yanks open the back door, jolting Brent awake.
“Dude, you’re okay to drive?”
“I’m sleepy, not drunk,” Brent grumbles. His eyes widen when he sees Jesse. “What the f**k, man? Who’s that?”
“Jesse, from the set.” Trey lays Jesse down gently on the backseat. He wishes there was something in the car to cover Jesse with, a blanket maybe. Jesse looks cold, his face pale, and there is a blue tinge around his mouth. He shrugs off his jacket and uses that instead. “Can you drive to the nearest hospital?”
“Jesse who?” Brent asks, turning the key in the ignition and bringing the car to life.
“An extra. Never seen him?”
“Nope,” Brent answers shortly, frowning. He throws a quick, thoughtful look at Trey.
They
