“Shit! Fucking damn it! No! No! No!”
Pablo banged on the door in a hurry because he was concerned Keenan was in some sort of danger. His panic grew when he smelled something burning. He tried the handle and pushed against the door, heaving out a sigh of relief when he discovered it was unlocked. However, the sight that greeted him when he rushed toward the kitchen left him totally flabbergasted. Something was definitely on fire inside the kitchen. The frying pan had fire in it, and the flame rose high enough to almost reach the kitchen cabinet.