Kevin stood at his window, looking out at the darkening streets. It was Sunday evening, he hadn’t heard from his sir in over forty-eight hours. It was obvious now something had happened to cause Joey to change his mind about them setting up house together. Kevin, if he were honest, couldn’t blame Joey for his change of heart. He can do much better than me. Hearing an ambulance siren screaming away in the distance, reminded Kevin of one of the other thoughts that had been plaguing him, the one where Joey had been injured…or worse. Staring down at the shiny, rain-drenched rooftops, Kevin tried to see where the ambulance was going, but was unable to locate its whereabouts. Pulling the thin curtain across the window, Kevin turned back to the room and looked at the small Christmas tree that Joe
