Vitus flapped up as high as he could, searching for scents to follow. The help calls had stopped abruptly a few minutes before, which was making him panic. Obviously Jack was at the symphony, right where he'd said he was going earlier tonight.
     What the fuck is Demetri doing to my kid!? He doesn't know where he is?! Bullshit!
He heard a crash at an upper floor, and flapped that direction. He heard the distinctive snarling of wolves, and wondered what sort of family feud he was going to begin.

     A fresh young under-study was thrilled to get the chance to perform the big violin solo tonight-- until tremendous crashing noises and falling ceiling tiles interrupted the show.
     Of course... This always happens to me. I am the unluckiest person in the world! FML!!!