Ian's heart was in his throat. With no hesitation whatsoever, he dashed into the smoke.
'What's going on? Why is there so much smoke? Is Elfin okay?' The questions whipped through his mind as he rushed and entered the room with no care for his safety. It never crossed Ian's that Shelby could not be in that room at all.
For Ian, he did not want to take that chance at all. He literally zapped into that room. Visibility was almost near zero, but he knew exactly where to go, especially from the smell that met him. He dashed towards his kitchen and entered quickly.
A coughing fit met him, and he shouted for his Elfin.
"Elfin, can you hear me-"
Ian stopped shot at the scene that him.
