Callan

“You are going to give yourself a full blown panic attack, Callan. Sit still and breathe for a minute.” Angelo said, his words weren't even sinking in.

The fire is so much hotter today, it physically hurts in my chest. What is it? Fucking cancer or something, something is eating me alive and it fucking hurts like a motherfucker. I need to hit something. I turned and punched the fence beside me and I felt the pain of my bones hitting the sturdy wooden fence, I did it again and again.

“Callan!” Angelo tried stopping me. I wouldn't let him. I shoved him off and started punching this fence...