The clock said 6:15 a.m. Gabriel, Kait thought wildly, jumping out of bed. What has he done now? Anna was up, too, her long black hair loose. Her eyes were alert, but not panicked. "What is it?" "I don't know!" She and Kait spilled out into the hallway without bothering to put on robes. Rob was just emerging from his room, wearing a tattered pair of pajama bottoms. Kait felt a surge of relief that he wasn't the one doing the shouting. "It's coming from downstairs," he said. He took the stairs two at a time, with Kait and Anna right behind him. Kait could hear words in the shouting now. "Help! God! Somebody help! Quick!" "It's Lewis!" she said. The three of them swung around through the dining room and into the kitchen. The shouting stopped. "Oh, no," Anna said. Lewis was standing by the kitchen sink, panting.
