48 Hours

Hour 19

Hour 19:
Peyton C's POV

We got a call about an hour and a half ago, they'd found the map but apparently they were going to be a while......

*about an hour and a half ago during the phone call*

Meyer: hey
Corey: you found it?
Ryan: yeah it was in the shoebox
Clark: does that mean you're on your way back here?
Ryan: uhh
Meyer: yeah, yeah we are, but it could take a while
Corey: what why?!
Ryan: uhh, there's....been an accident!
Clark: what?! What kind of accident?! Where?!
Meyer: uh the main road into the city
Corey: okay can you send it in a message?
Ryan: y.....y......yo......u...'re.....b..... brea....kin....g.......u......u.......p
Clark: just get here when you can
*hanging up*

*end of flashback*

"Do me a favour?" I ask clark

"What do you need?" He asks me

"Check on that accident" I tell him

"What why?" He seems confused

"Well it's just been quite a while now and I wanna know how bad this accident is" I lie

"That's not it, what's going on?" He asks me curiously

"I don't think there is an accident" I say steadily and she turns to look at me shocked

"What?!" He is confused by the suggestion that they'd lie to us

"I don't think there's an accident, I think they went somewhere, I think the know something we don't" I tell him

"Maybe it said something on the note, maybe they can't tell us" he suggests

"No, there's no way he could guarantee who went and even if he did do that just to split us up then they'd have tried to get the message across, the blatantly hid this from us" I tell him

"Can't you track the car or something?" He asks me like I'm some sort of miracle worker which I'm about to tel him I'm not when I realise

"Wait yeah I can, if they're using gps that is" I say whilst I start typing code I tot he computer to see if they are using it

It takes a minute or so by then an address pops up on the computer, for a second I sit there feeling like I know the address but I'm not sure why, until suddenly

"Wait isn't that.....?" I get interrupted

"Lucas and shelby's house" Clark cuts me off with

"what are they doing?" I ask nervously for a second although I think I already know the answer, Clark flies up angrily

"I swear to god" I starts to get riled up pretty fast

"Go, don't beat him up or anything just go and stop them from doing something stupid, it's only a twenty minute drive so they should've gotten there maybe ten minutes ago, I just hope when you arrive there they haven't done something they might regret" I say worriedly

"If you're implying they beat him up or worse I don't think they'll be regretting it" he tells me quite angrily but not towards me

"That's what I'm worried about" I mutter as I hand him my keys and he runs out