"Okay... Okay," I nod, looking around and trying to figure out what the fuck is going on. "Logan, maybe you're just... Fuck it, I don't know. You think you were dreamin'? You've been sleepin' a lot, maybe you just... I don't know." My hands fall to my sides helplessly, and I watch him searchingly, almost wishing this were a joke, but I know he wouldn't joke about something like this.

If Aaron Echolls really has shown up, that'll just fuck everything up royally. But he wasn't there. The place was fucking empty 'cept Logan, and it's completely fucked that I'm kinda hopin' its just that Logan's crazy and not that his dad really has decided to show himself.