Kade got the house aired out..mostly, he'd leave the windows open while he was gone and that would be that. getting the fuse box going had been a bitch and a half, he was going to have to either switch out that old twist fuses to a breaker box or learn the secret to not get popped with enough current to drop an full grown adult and send him across the room. the tips of his fingers were still numb. he'd showered and cleaned up, still unable to enter his grandmother's old room. he kept expecting her to bark up the stairs at him to hurry up or to come help her with something, and when he remember he'd never hear her again.. well it didnt feel good. he'd just gotten his clean shirt pulled down over his head when the old house phone went off.. good thing about small towns from the big city, when someone died in a small town everything just didnt get shut off, cause more then likely someone would already be in the house and would need to utilities. he grabbed up the old corded dinosaur phone in the upstairs hall when he heard on the other end [color=Red]( ''Pick up.. you bastard...'' )[/color] just as he said hello. [i][b]"why am i a bastard?"[/b][/i] he asked, showing that he had heard that. "i was pulling my clothes on, sorry i was a little slow in answering" he added ,before he heard when Dinner was.[i][b] "i'll be there, and remember our date this Saturday"[/b][/i] before he heard something get slammed down and he asked what that was, and she said it was the plates [i][b]"oh, well be careful huh and i'll see you"[/b][/i] hanging up. he slid into his good tennis shoes, his Duffel laying on the bed when the black case slid out. good thing that did, didnt want that laying around.. his gun, he stood and moving to the dresser he opened his underwear drawer and placed it in the bottom, then covered it.. he'd hide it better later. not taking long at all, since he drove like a demon, his hair having that wind blown/feathered effect from the ride over, the roar of his motorcycle would be heard just as she was asking Sarah and Riley what to do, and think about where to have the dinner.. pulling behind what had to be Sarah's vehicle, he shut the bike off, taking off his leather jacket he threw it over the tank and headed up the walk. fixing his shirt. he wore a nice, new clean pair of jeans and a black shirt that fit over his chest nicely. he'd even shaved it seemed as he stood and knocked on the door