Kallisto's POV

The alarm sounds louder as smoke starts filling the air. I turn away from Apex, covering my ears. He springs into action, grabbing the smoking skillet, and dumping it into the sink. Quickly, he finds the fire extinguisher.  Suddenly, I can no longer see him as the smoke becomes like dense fog. I wave my hand, trying to clear the smoke from my vision.

Apex's phone rings, but stops almost immediately.

The smoke becomes thicker, and Apex ...