Chapter One: Emergency Contact
It was a horrifically hot day in August and Evan was beginning to question why he decided to work in such a crowded city where walking and taking crowded subways were the best means of transportation. He grunted, cursed under his breath when a drop of sweat rolled into his eye. Jared was walking beside him, cooler than he had the right to be, talking animatedly about something that Evan really had no interest in; he was hot, tired and hungry and ultimately did not care. As he was getting ready to say something snarky to his friend, his phone rang.