“What the f**k was that?" Craig asks, getting up from his chair and walking to the kitchen. I follow him closely and what I see isn't something I would have expected.
Eric is laying on the floor, unconscious.
"Frank!"
"Don't blame on me, he just fell or something."
"And what are we supposed to do now?" Craig asks with panic.
While they argue in the background, I kneel down next to Eric and place my hand below his nose.
"Oh God, he's not breathing!" I announce before covering my mouth with both of my hands in terror. I look at Craig and Frank again. They're also terrified, incapable of moving. Not knowing what to do, I sprint outside the kitchen. However, I'm stopped by Frank, who has replaced the fear in his eyes with a light of joy. "What the-"
Then, a unique
