DISCLAIMER

Still ain't mine. Still belongs to Haim Saban, Fox Kids, and Disney. I can only claim Gary Kent and the officers.

The next morning, Becky and Mike Scott had only one thing on their minds and that was finding their son. He still hadn't come home and they were growing even more frantic by the second. The woman quickly dialed nine-one-one.

"Yes, I'd like to report a missing person," she quickly said as soon as she had gotten through. The woman then explained that her son hadn't come home the previous evening and there had been no call from him, which was quite unusual. Within moments, two officers were at the Scott residence.

"Mrs. Scott, do you have a recent picture of your son?" one of the officers questioned.

"Yes," Becky replied. She pulled a recent photograph out of her purse.

"And you say he didn't call you last night?" the other officer questioned.

"That's right," Mike confirmed. "We're worried. This isn't like Jason," he continued.

"We'll do our best," the officers promised.

"Thank you," Becky said. The officers tipped their hats, and then walked out the door. Becky turned to her husband.

"Mike, where could she be?" she fretted.