(flashback to late morning)

Wade, Bob, Molly, and Mandy woke up very late. By this point, Mark was gone. They all got ready for the day's fun activities for the day. They knew Mark was an early bird and didn't bother to come downstairs for over two hours. It was already one in the afternoon.

"I think it's about time we go down and see Mark. he's probably wondering what happened to us," Wade said to Molly.

"You're right," she replied.

They both scamper down to the living room and hear a whimper. It was Chica. They think he's just outside.

'What's wrong Chica-bica," asked Molly, bending over to the nervous dog.

The puppy licked her face and jumped at the front door.

"Wade, check the house. She's never acted like this before."

Molly stayed with Chica and stroked her fur. The poor thing was mess. Wade went all around the house and found no trace of Mark. His car was still parked in street, and he definitely was not recording videos in his room.

"BOB, MANDY," Wade shouted, "SOMETHING'S HAPPENED TO MARK!"

They both run downstairs.

"What? What's going on," asked Mandy.

"Mark's gone. His car is still here and Chica's gone mad," explained Wade.

"Are you sure," asked Bob.

"Yeah the best sign is in the kitchen. Go see for yourself."

Bob and Mandy go into the kitchen to see four eggs sitting out and the tomatoes, cilantro, and basil still in the grocery bag.

"Mark would never leave his groceries out, plus there's blood spots on the counter," said Wade.

"Oh God. What should we do," asked Mandy.

"We need to go find him. He could be in serious trouble."

"What if we call the cops," asked Bob.

"What could they do," asked Molly.

"True. Let's go."

Bob, Wade, Mandy, and Molly laced up and went to find Mark.