Alexander’s POV I left for Kit’s place as soon as possible, pulling up and parking as usually before heading up to knock on the front door and let Kit know that I had arrived. In the past, whenever I’ve come to pick her up she’s always ready, answering the door as soon as I knock, sometimes coming out before I can even get that far away from my car. Today however, minutes continued to pass with no sign of Kit. Quickly I sent her a text but she didn’t reply to that either and that was when I began to worry. I knew for a fact that she kept her earphones in during the morning so she always had her phone on her and it wouldn’t take her more than a couple moments to reply. But yet again too much time passed with still no response. Knocking on the door anxiously and even ringing the doorbell