Ch.4 a clue?

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   Dans p.o.v.                                        "You're right Louise there is nothing we can do..." I sobbed. Louise was trying to comfort me but it seemed as if she wasn't even there. I felt like my heart was going to just sink into a black hole. The tears rolled down my eyes and I couldn't see anything. Something made me think of a crazy idea. "W-we could T-try to go Find H-him" I whispered. "We could..." Louise comforted.

"Alright let's go try. I'll get dressed" I said wiping away my tears.  I quickly threw on a black shirt and slid into some skinny jeans while running to my bathroom. I looked at myself in the mirror. My messy hair, my lifeless, puffy eyes and the bags under my eyes. I swiftly brushed my hair and rushed out the bathroom door. "How are we going to pull this off?" I thought as I ran down the stairs as I saw that Louise was at the door looking at the road. "Dan, where did phil disappear?" Asked Louise. "Out of his own window..." I sighed trying not to remember. "Do you remember where the persons car was at that time?" Asked Louise not breaking eye contact with the road. "No.." I chocked. "Dan there's tire tracks!" Louise said. "Wait what?" I yelled opening he door wider so I could see. "You're right but that doesn't mean that that's the car were looking for..."  I sighed.

"What other car started/stopped near phil's  window?!" She stated. " you're right!" I cheered hugging her. "All we have to do is hope that we find Phil if we follow those car tracks..." Louise mumbled. "In the car! Louise come on!" I shouted running for her car. I could tell Louise was smiling.

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