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LYDIAS POV
I hand Derek Alison's green dress.
"Is this enough?" I ask.
"Perfect. We will start the search tomorrow." He begins to leave.
"Tomorrow?!? We don't have time for tomorrow! Today!" I say grabbing his hand.
"I have unfinished business."
"That's more important than this!?" I shout.
"Yeah! I'm filming a Toyota commercial!" He says
"A Toyota commercial?"
"It will only be a few hours, we will start the search tonight then."
"Hurry!" I say. I sit down on the old desk, we were in the Argents garage. The walls were lined up with fire arms and other things that I don't know what they do. I put my head in my hands. I suddenly felt the urge to just- just scream and that's when I knew, we need to find Allison fast.
Scott's POV
My cell-phone buzzes in my pocket.
"Lydia? What's going on?" I ask.
"I need you here, and I need you here now, I'm in the Argents garage."
I hang up right away and grab my coat.

LYDIAS POV
I wait a few seconds and there is a knock on the garage door.
"Lydia?" I hear Scott call. I pull the little gray handle that opens the garage door.
"Can you catch her sent." I say holding out the dress. He nods and takes the dress.
"This way." I follow him out the door, down the street, to the left, to the right down past the school, we reach a fork in the road and turn left, he stops at the hospital.
"This is where the trail ends." He says.
"What? The hospital, Alison's in the hospital?" She asks, confused.
"Not in it, under it."

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