Chapter 7: We Are In Trouble (9 Hours Left)
"Oh, dear. We are in trouble." Lilly sighed.
"What's wrong?" Jackson asked.
"We've looked all over! No Miley, no Hannah, no no one!" Oliver cried.
"Don't worry, look, maybe she's down at the beach." Jackson suggested. They drove down to the beach.
She wasn't at Rico's.
She wasn't swimming.
She wasn't taking a walk on the sand.
And she wasn't sitting by they're favorite rock.
"I don't think she's here." Oliver said, panting from walking all along the beach.
"Oh now what are we going to do?" Lilly groaned.
"Oh, well, let's go check at the house again, and then I'll call her cell." Jackson said.
"She -- has -- a -- cell -- phone? Why did you not mention this earlier?" Lilly asked, giving him the evil eye.
"Sorry! I thought you knew that. "
"Oh, god, you already bicker like a married couple. Let's just go!" Oliver cried, this time dragging them to the house.