Lucas grabbed Peyton's hand so that he could have reassurance in something. He wasn't sure whether he could handle this. Glinda was a friend. She had the first draft of his manuscript. It was like losing Jimmy and Keith all over again. Peyton saw his face and gave his hand a squeeze.

"Hey where's Rachel, Tim, and Bevin?" Skillz asked as they gathered at Rachel's house. They all came to show their support. Except for Jake who had to go take care of Jenny.

"Rachel went out to get air matresses with Bevin and I have no idea where Tim is. But they should be home by now." Brooke looked nervous and Haley went and put a hand on her shoulder.

Meanwhile…

Tim was unconcious and placed on a chair. He opened his eyes and the room was blurry and spinning. He tried to formulate words but their was a gag on his mouth. He knew there was someone else tied to the back of his chair because he heard sobs. He manuevered so that the gag was removed. He whispered,

"Who are you and what the hell is this place?" His voice sounded shaky and cracked. A familiar voice answered but it wasn't the same something was broken inside it.

"I don't know. But I..I couldn't save her I lost her. I don't know where she is."

Tim began "Where are they? Who are they? Are they going to kill us please tell me!"

Back at the house..

Nathan pulled Haley into the back room. She was taken by surprise.

"Nathan what are you doing?" She asked angrily. Even though she loved Nathan she was not sure whether this was a friendly visit or not.

"Hales I just.. I'm so sick of fighting. I love you and though it is going to be hard and we are only a shadow of who we once were. I believe in us." His voice was hoarse and sounded rehearsed like he had planned this. She just smiled and embraced him for the first time in months. Suddenly the lights went out. They released each other and ran into the main room to find only Brooke on the floor unconcious. Haley ran over and began shaking her. Brooke Slowly woke up.

Meanwhile…

Peyton and Lucas where running hand in hand.

"Peyton we have to keep running. We can't stop or we will get killed. You saw what happened to Mouth and Brooke we have to go! Hurry!"

Flashback..

Mouth was in Brooke's room looking at photos of her as a kid. He still loved Brooke even though he knew she was with Rachel. He chuckled slightly at a picture of her putting on makeup at about age 4. Just as he was placing the picture down he felt a knife go into his back he cried out and turned around to see the face of a killer. It wasn't who he had expected. He then tried to run away the knife still in his back. He fell down the stairs to a shocked room. Peyton screamed as a person with a hood in ran up after him. The killer laughed and pulled out the knife from Mouth. They then forced the knife through his neck. That is when they all ran except for Brooke. She ran to Mouth and punched the killer. But it was too late Mouth and Brooke's vision went black.