"Derek, you need to follow him. Something's wrong. There's something wrong with this. We need to follow him." Derek was startled by the urgency in Lydia's tone.
"Ok. Sheriff, you're with me. Lydia, stay here."
She smirked. "Not a chance. I'm coming with you and you might as well stop arguing about it now because you're wasting your breath." The Sheriff couldn't help but smile at that.
"Alright then. Let's do this." He put a hand on his gun and entered the building. He was surprised to see that it was mostly empty inside. There were some boxes lying here and there, but overall it looked completely abandoned. He wandered around cautiously and looked inside each room while the others followed suit.
A few minutes later he heard Derek's harsh whisper, "He's not here. Neither is Scott. I saw stairs though. They must be on the second floor."