Finding an Exit

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I opened the vent.

"Carlos?" He turned around and looked up at me.

"Oh my god you scared me. Who are you?"

"Im Erica. This is Sam." He stared at me for a good 5 minutes.

"Kendalls looking for you guys."

"I know we heard him say that. Do you want us to help you out."

"Really? Yeah! Are you guys fans?"

"Uh. Yeah we are. Here give me your hand." Well this is the most contact ive ever had with anyone famous in one day in my life. I kissed Logan Henderson. I forgot to tell Sam. She probably wouldnt even believe me.  I pulled him up and we closed the vent.

"Howd Kendall get you?" I asked.

"After the concert he told me he had a surprise backstage. Once he brought me into his dressing room he covered my mouth and tied my hands. And then threw me in this room." 

"He got Logan too."

"Where is he?!"

"I was just with him in the other room. Kendall left him in there and brought me in here. Sams my friend. Kendall took my phone and tricked her with a message and then I met with her in here." 

"I dont know what went wrong with him. He has been acting weird lately though. Just since the beginning of the concert. I have no idea what happened to him." 

"He seemed alright when I met you guys. Come to think of it he did kinda glare at me."

"Well I think we should at least find Logan. James had to leave the concert early though because Fox was acting up in the tour bus or something though. He flew out of here im pretty sure. He should be fine." 

We crawled. And crawled. And crawled. Finally we came up to a rusty vent. I peered inside. It was dark. I opened up the vent. "Hello? Logan?"

"Erica?"

Yes. Logan. "Logan! Come here!"

"Where I cant see anything." 

"Just follow my voice and hurry Kendall could be here any second."

"Okay. Im sorry I got you into this Erica. I really do like you." 

I looked over at Sam and whispered in here ear. "Told you."

My hands frantically searched the black air for Logan. I finally found him and pulled him closer to the vent. Once he was inside we crawled and finally found an opening that led outside. 

We all climbed down the side of the building. "Hurry guys." I whispered. You never know where Kendall is. 

I looked around spotting a small golf cart out of the corner of my eyes. I started to pull out of the grass when I hear someone. "Where do you think youre going?" 

Except. It wasnt Kendall.

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