<div align="center"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><strong>The Day Everything Changed</strong></span></div><br/><div class="floatleft">(https://i.imgur.com/Rt2ECxS.gif)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Kevin Finch<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>June 10th, 2019, 6:00PM<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Kevin's House<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Jack Finch<br/><strong>EXTRA:</strong>Disaster Struck<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Camos<br/><hr/><br/>"No..." It was such a cold and impersonal word: Bodies. Those bodies were their neighbors. Their friends.<em>Mallory</em>. Suddenly, everything horrible that Kevin's parents had told him about the worlds and about demons had become much too shockingly true. He could feel his hands balling into fists. The other guests were by now edging away. Tomorrow there would be half-hearted words of consolation. Today, it was just shock.<br/><br/>Kevin, too, was fighting through shock. "How... I mean... did you know... that they were... in danger? Did anyone know?" He regretted the question as soon as he asked it. If his parents had known Mallory was a target for demons, they would have told him. Warned him. To think otherwise was inconceivable. They had prepared him for his whole life to be prepared for something like this. They couldn't possibly expect it could hit so close to home. And indeed, his father did seem put off balance by all of this. But that led to the next question. "Is it possible that... there are survivors. Has SOPHE sent anyone in yet?" It was all he could do not to run himself. The only things stopping him were his father, and the guards armed with fully automatic weapons. Kevin knew too much about firearms to even dream of being able to make it inside before being cut down. If he were lucky, they'd remember to switch to tranquilizers out of consideration for a respected coworker. Assuming they felt they had time.<br/><br/>Not being able to go in, though, only made things worse. "Someone's in there looking, right?" Kevin knew he was grasping at straws; he was hoping for the impossible. But still, it was all he could do.