Dillon and Summer were lying on the grass outside the garage. Staring at the stars and secretly at each other.

"We'll find her Dillon I swear." Summer looked towards Dillon. "I'm sure of it." But Dillon seemed not to sure.

"Summer, she could be anywhere! Please just let's not talk about it." Looking back to the stars.

"It's amazing how real it looks." Dillon whispered captivated by the fake stars the dome produced every night. He couldn't stop looking at Summer. The shift in their relationship was barley noticeable but to the trained eye it was plain as day.

"Summer I…" But Dillon was silenced by the sight before him. Summer's hair had caught in the moon light. Dillon's lips went dry his chest constricted. Without further warning he leaned in and gave her a passionate kiss.