I can't believe this. Someone from school? Who? What did they do? I wipe my eyes. I need to help them, whoever they are. I grab my orange backpack, and shove a box of granola bars, 2 water bottles, and a change of clothes into it. I don't know what this is about but if I'm going to be gone for a while I'll need more than this. I close my eyes. I'm shivering now, even though it's 80 degrees in here. I hope they aren't a murderer. I walk to my blue pick up truck and jam my keys in the ignition, what prison? I think. I'll start at the city one. "Hold on." I whisper.
