At 12, Wilson stopped by the diagnostic office to collect House for lunch. He figured that this way he wouldn't be surprised when half of his lunch ended up inside House. He found the three fellows sitting around drinking coffee, and completing various tasks. Chase was completing a crossword, Foreman reading a journal, and Cameron was going through House's mail, the usual when there was no patient.
Cameron looked up at Wilson, wondering why he was there. "Where's House?" he asked. "I thought he was with you. He took off out of here about an hour ago," Cameron answered. Wilson headed over to House's abandoned office. His bag and coat were where he left them this morning, and his iPod was on his desk. He turned back to Cameron. "He didn't say anything?" "No," she replied. "He was listening to his iPod, and then he was gone.
Wilson picked up House's iPod and hit play. He chuckled when he saw he had been listening to Kelly Clarkson, and made a note to use that against him in the future. But for some reason, he started listening to the song. It took him about 20 seconds to know where House was. It was the 17th of February. Three months ago, Cally had died.
Wilson, sighed, grabbed House's jacket and headed back to his own office to grab his own. House was so impulsive, so child like sometimes, taking off in the dead of winter without his jacket on his motorcycle.
Wilson headed for the cemetery and called Cuddy on the way. He knew at this point it was easier to ask for forgiveness rather than permission. He explained the situation briefly and said that most likely neither of them would be back today.