Pretty Little Liars: After A

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Ezra's POV
Aria's been gone for about 3 weeks, I decided to go to Caleb for some help on tracking her phone. I knocked on his house also known as Hanna's house. Hanna opened up, giving me a dirty look, she was carrying Mayella.

"What do you want, Ezra?" She asked, still holding onto the door.

"I need to see Caleb."

She rolled her eyes and let me in then closed the door. She sat down on the living room couch and watched cartoons with Mayella feeding her spoonfuls of mashed potatoes. Caleb was in the hallway on his computer. All I saw was a bunch of codes and hacking tabs.

"Caleb," I said, "I need your help."

"What do you need?"

"Can you track Aria's phone? She's been missing for a while." I asked.

"I'll try my best." He then opened a couple tabs, typing codes, and Aria. Then opened up a map. He zoomed in to an arrow that pointed to her phone. Also known as where she is. Ravens wood. In the street?

"That can't be right," I stated.

Caleb shrugged, "Maybe she lost her phone."

"I need to go. Now."

Caleb stopped me, "Not alone." He told Hanna to go with us and to call Mona, Her husband, Spencer and toby. I felt backed up, even though the girls can't stand me. We drove to the train station and stood on the train to ravens wood. Empty. With a couple, and an old man.

"It should be here and a couple minutes away," Caleb read from his phone. Everybody nodded and went to the exact street number. It was pitch dark but dimly lit with a couple street lights. Nobody was in the side of the street.

"She's not here," Spencer groaned.

"This is a bust," Mona sighed, "We need to find Aria."

Hanna and Toby nodded. Mona's husband stood their awkwardly. Guess he didn't like to speak. I noticed a sign that read "close locations." A hospital and a bar. We decided to check the hospital.

As I opened the hospital entrance it reeked with medication and overpowered cologne. I went to the front desk.

"May I help you, sir?" The clerk asked, typing.

"Do you happen to have admitted a patient named Aria Montgomery?"

He nodded and gave me the room number, before he slid me the piece of paper, he asked, "Family?"

"Husband," I smiled and walked towards the room. She lay unconscious. "No," I whispered, caressing her pale cold face. I sat by the side of her bed, and folded her still hands around mine.

"Aria," I mumbled, "I love you. I'm sorry for this. Please don't go. I need you. We all do."

I unleashed a couple tears, and grabbed a tissue to wipe any other ones from dripping down. I stared at her helpless face. You could see her mascara dried up. Beep. Beep. Beep.
I looked up seeing the machine lines go from wavy to straight.

"No!" I screamed, tears flooding out of my eyes uncontrollably. Doctors pushed me out of the room, hurdling towards Aria. I tried getting close to Aria and they held me back as I broke down, crying and screaming. The girls and their husbands came in and grabbed me to take them back. They all cried. This isn't true, it can't be.