I picked up my phone off of the seat before examining it. Physically it looked fine, so I unlocked it and jumped straight to my maps app. There was an address typed into it and the gps sprang to life.

I placed my phone in my lap before sliding the keys into the ignition and starting the car. The app on my phone said I would arrive at my destination in a little bit over six hours.

At that point my heart froze and I realized where I was going before I even got there. I was headed back to drake's house. He had my family.

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I can't even begin to tell you how many red lights, stop signs, and four way stops I ran. I wasn't stopping for anything. I had my eyes set on my destination, not on my journey.

The 6 hour car ride turned into a 3 hour drive, straight through.

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Pulling into their from entrance was one of the scariest experiences ever.

I practically jumped out of the car and ran towards the front entrance. I busted through the door with my phone in hand, the arrow on the GPS still leading me to an unknown destination somewhere in the house.

Surprisingly the house seemed empty.

As I continued walking things aroumd me began to look familiar as I passed the painted portraits on the walls. I now understood that I was being led to the dining room.

This wasn't the thing that suprised me though. It was the fact that in the dining room my family and Drake's were tied to each of their chairs, unconscious.