Blaine sighed and dropped his phone into his lap, shaking his head as he leaned his elbow on the edge of the door. "No. It's just... not like them. My dad usually has his cell phone attached to his ear and I... " Blaine trailed off, unable to really voice how scared he was.
What was he supposed to do if his parents... ?
Glancing up at the sky, he knew they wouldn't have much more than another hour or so of light. Without it, they were pretty screwed. He hated the idea of giving up. "Why don't we head down that way?" He suggested, pointing toward the next street. "It'll take us up around the hospital from the other direction of where we were last... last time."