CHAPTER 5
"Angelo, have you found anything?" Ethan asked as he stepped into the burnt out building.
Angelo dropped a small piece of wood he was holding, turned, saying, "Ethan, hun, why are you here? You should be resting."
Swallowing hard, Ethan softly replied, "I need to be here, Angelo. I need to do something. I need
...I need to try and make sense of all this."
Angelo walked to his long-time friend and hugged him close. "Hey, it's going to be alright. I know it doesn't seem like it, but it will. Some things just take time."
Wiping his eyes, Ethan sighed. "It's been two days, Ang. Tell me you found something?"
Snorting, Angelo said, "Concentration is not easy."
Ethan looked in the direction Angelo was staring, and smiled lightly. Morgan stood at the door, in jeans, a tight black
