same time. Then chaos erupts around me. “Shit, the bag. I’ll get the bag,” Jaxson says, running around the table in a panic. Cooper shoots out of his chair and runs into Jaxson. “Shit!” he grunts and falls back into the chair. He waits until Jaxson passes before standing back up. “I’ll drive, I can put the sirens on.” They both bolt out of the kitchen, grabbing everything in sight that they think we may need. Kayla takes my hand and we walk to the kitchen entryway as we watch the chaotic scene unfold. Jaxson comes flying down the stairs a minute later with his hands full of things, including
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