"Oh, sweetie," says Auntie Tasha once I wake up as she puts a warm, wet rag on my forehead. "What happened?" All that comes out of my mouth is, "Chase." She sighs and hugs me tightly. "I know you miss him," she says, softly. "We all miss him, but we'll find him, I'm sure of it." I pout, losing hope that Chase will be found. Tasha hugs me tighter. "Relax," she says, softly. "Everything will be fine." I start to cry, the hope practically draining from my heart. Auntie Tasha pats my back.

  A few moments later, Daddy Douglas, Uncle Donny, Adam, Bree, and Leo, come walking into the room, all of them looking exhausted and worried. "Well," Uncle Donny says, slapping his legs in frustration. "I don't know where he is. The only option we have is to venture out and look for him, but that's not a wise idea. He could be anywhere. I tried to figure out a way to remove his Commando App completely so that he wouldn't be afraid of hurting us anymore, but it can't be removed. I don't know what to do. I just...I need my son." I see true hurt in Uncle Donny's eyes, and I feel absolutely terrible for him.

   I swallow the lump in my throat. "Don't worry, Uncle Donny," I say, hoarsely. "It'll be okay." He looks at me and a tear rolls down his cheek. "Well, why are we just sitting here," Adam yells. "Let's go find my brother!" He rushes to the door and clenches his fist, preparing to knock the door down with his super strength, but Bree super speeds in front of him and stops him. "Wait a minute," she yells. "We can't just venture out and start randomly searching for him. We need a plan. I mean, there is a possibility that we will never find Chase." My stomach tightens as Bree continues, "Maybe he'll never turn up. Maybe he's forgotten about us by now." I start to feel ill again. Bree keeps talking, "I truly hope that he isn't but, he could even be dead by now."

  At this point, I can't take it anymore, and I let out a loud, ear - splitting shriek, "AAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!" Everyone looks at me, stunned and worried, and I pass out again.