Kalysto heavily panted with exhaustion by the time he had made it to Jenna’s door. While not unfit, he wasn’t used to running like that. He reached up to knock on the door, bashing it a few times before he pressed the doorbell repeatedly. He hoped the loud noise he was making would be understood as desperation by somebody. The situation certainly wasn’t something to casually trifle with.
“Hey!” He yelled. “Open up! Help!” It was the middle of the day, so he figured that his chances of having somebody respond were pretty good.