His lips fall open, his eyes becoming glassy as he stares into empty space. He looks like he’s just been told his entire family died.
“Finn?” I choke out.
“I’m on my way,” Finn says in a flat voice and hangs up.
“What’s going on?”
“I… I have to go,” is all he gives me before pushing to his feet and walking to the door.
“What?” I shriek, scrambling to meet him by the entrance.
“I just have to go,” he repeats as though he’s in some sort of trance.
I call his name over and over, but it’s no use.
He’s gone before I know it.