I wake up to the sound of someone knocking violently on my bedroom door."Ray! Ray! Wake up! Ray!" Whitney screams banging on the door like her life depends on it.What an awesome way of saying happy birthday.I drag my feet across the floor and Yanks the door open.Whitney stands there in her pajama looking horrified.She is crying too.What the hell is going on?
"Gibs....Gibs is dead!He is dead Ray!He is dead!"She moans.This is weird.How would Gibson be dead!as far as am concerned,He came home last night.
"Your car has blown up.Gibs.....was in it." Whitney whispers and I feel my legs grow weak and I have to grab the door for support.
"That can't be.How...Why....Why was Gibs there?Why would my car blow up?"I ask feeling a thick lump form in my throat.
"I don't know,Ray.We noticed that the c
