"Caylen," Riley shook me. "Wake up. Ben and Abigail are working on the map." My head shot up, barley missing Riley's nose. I giggled at his surprised face.

"Sorry, Riles. I just don't want to miss this." I yawned and set my head on my hand, looking over the work Ben and Abigail were doing.

Riley stood next to me, his hand on my back, once again giving me butterflies. I took a deep breath, trying to stop the feeling. 'I can't do anything thing with him,' I told myself. 'We are going to be so busy, that I won't have time to tell him how I feel. He probably doesn't like me anyway.'

Abigail grabbed the hairdryer and began blowing it over the back of the document. My mouth dropped as numbers appeared on the back. "It's not a map. Is it?" Riley asked confused.

Patrick sighed, "More clues. What a surprise." He said sarcastically.

Riley looked at me, his hand still on my back, then he turned to Ben. "Are those latitudes and longitudes?" He asked still confused.

"Riley, if they were, we would spend a million years trying to find the treasure." I shook my head at him. Sometimes he could be so clueless. 'But when he is, you think he is very cute.' My inner voice told me. I frowned at the thought. 'I'm not going to think anything about him.' I told myself.

"No, this is why we need the Silence Dogood letters." Ben said, writing the numbers down on a pad of paper.

"That's the key?" Abigail asked.

Ben nodded. "'The key in silence undetected.'" He quoted. He looked over at Patrick. "Dad, can we have the letters now?"

Riley still had no answer and was getting antsy. "Can someone please explain what these magic numbers are?" He asked.

"It's an Ottendorf cipher." Abigail told him.

Patrick nodded. "Right."

Riley nodded. "Oh, okay." He paused for a moment. "What's and Ottendorf cipher?" He looked confused once more. I shook my head amused.

"Just codes." Patrick answered Riley's question.

"Each of these numbers corresponds to a word in the key." Ben said, still writing the code down.

"Usually a random book or newspaper article." Abigail added, setting down the blow drier. Ben finished writing and turned to Abigail.

"In this case the Silence Dogood letters. So, it's like that page number of the key text, the line on the page, and the letter in that line." Ben continued and then turned to Patrick. "So Dad, where are the letters?" Ben asked.

Patrick looked guilty. "You know, it's just by sheer happenstance that his grandfather…"

Ben sighed and rubbed his head. "Dad…"

"…even found those. They were in an antique desk from the press room…"

"Dad…"

"…from the New England Current. That's a newspaper." Patrick finished. Well, I think finished. Riley moved his hand in small circles, making the butterflies go crazy. I cursed at them in my head.

Ben looked at his father. "Dad, where are those letters?" He asked, sighing.

Patrick held his hands up in defeat. "I don't have them son." He told Ben.

Ben sat back in his seat, pulling off a glove with his teeth. "Well, where are they?" He asked.

"I donated them to the Franklin Institute in Philadelphia." Patrick explained, shrugging. Ben sighed and nodded at Riley, Abigail, and me.

"Time to go." Ben got up out of his seat and Riley put his hands under my arms and picked me up. I glared playfully at him. He just smiled and nudged my head with his. I smiled back at him and turned to Ben and Abigail.

"I still can't believe that all this time, no one knew what was on the back…" Abigail trailed off. Patrick looked curious.

"On the back of what?" he asked, grabbing for the Declaration.

"Oh!" I said, my eyes wide, not wanting Patrick to see the document.

"Oo ahh!" Riley exclaimed, reaching for Patrick's hands. Patrick grabbed the document and Riley took his hands back. I groaned as Patrick started freaking out.

"Oh my god. Oh my god!" He freaked out, his eyes wide.

"I know." Ben said calmly.

Patrick looked at him like he was nuts. He looked at all of us disbelievingly. "Oh my god. What have you done? This is… this is…" He trailed off.

"I know!" Ben yelled, throwing his hands up.

"This is the Declaration of Independence!"

"And it's very delicate." Abigail said, carefully taking the document out of Patrick's hands. She rolled it up and put it back in the tube that Ben had it in.

"You stole it?" Patrick asked, looking back and forth between Ben and me. I put my head down while Riley put one arm around me, the other pointing at Ben.

Ben sighed and shook his head slightly. "Dad, I can explain, but I don't have time. It was necessary. You saw the cipher." Ben told his father, rubbing his head.

"And that will lead to another clue. And that will lead to another clue. And that's all you'll ever find. There is no treasure. I wasted 20 years of my life and now you destroyed your's and Caylen's, and your friends." As he said this he walked closer to Ben. "And you dragged me into this." Patrick got angry.

Ben looked at us than at his father. "Well, we can't have that, can we?" He shrugged. Ben grabbed his father and yelled at us. "Caylen, Abigail, go get some duct tape and meet me and Riley in the living room. Riley, help me." Riley ran over to help Ben while I grabbed Abigail and dragged her over to the kitchen.

"There should be some tape in here." I told her scurrying over to the first drawer. She followed suit and went over to the next drawer. She sighed in disappointment when she saw silverware. My drawer was full of nick-knacks, but I couldn't find any tape. We searched thorough the Kitchen and then the garage, in search of the duct tape.

"Found it!" I yelled, holding up 2 rolls of duct tape, getting myself down from the top shelf of the workplace. Abigail helped me down and we heard Ben yell for us. "Coming!" We yelled back and quickly made our way to the living room.

Ben was holding his father down in a chair, while Riley was holding Patrick's feet. "Hurry up!" Ben's voice was strained as Patrick started fighting harder. I handed Abigail a roll of the tape and we hurried over to Ben and Riley. I kneeled down next to Riley and started taping Patrick feet. Riley let go once I had finished and he sat back on his heels, looking at me.

"Good job. Hopefully keep him busy for a while" He smiled at me. I smiled back and stood up. I helped him up and we stood back while Ben and Abigail finished. Ben tore the roll away from Patrick's body and made Abigail move back. Ben turned on the T.V. for his father and takes the remote and puts it in Patrick's hand. He looked around for a moment and grabs the soda near the kitchen and put it in Patrick's other hand.

"To keep you busy." Ben said and then grabbed Abigail's hand and led her to the kitchen, motioning for Riley and me to follow them. I shrugged, grabbed Riley's hand and followed them. Ben grabbed keys to something and walked to the garage. He let go of Abigail's hand and opened the door to a car. "Get inside; we have to go to Pennsylvania." He got in the driver's seat and Abigail got in the passenger's, leaving Riley and me to the backseat. He opened the door and let me inside first.

"Thank you." I thanked him. He nodded and crawled in next to me. He found a coat and put it around me.

"Sleep." Was the only thing he said. He leaned against the car door as Ben locked the doors and left the garage. I scooted over to Riley and leaned against him, putting the coat around the both of us. He smiled and put his arm around me, pulling me closer to him.

"Is this your dad's car, Ben?" I asked him, snuggling into Riley.

"Yeah. We have to get as far as we can. The FBI is still on our tail." Ben replied, turning onto the highway.

"Your dad has a sweet ride." I laughed. Riley always has to have a say in things. 'You like it though,' my inner voice said. I cursed at it and snuggled closer to Riley trying to ignore the butterflies as he rubbed his fingers lightly across the skin of my arm.

Ben decided to ignore Riley. "I think we should change clothes. We might look kinda conspicuous, don't you think?"

"I would love to go shopping too, but we have no money." Riley said sleepily. I smiled slightly, hearing his heart-beat. It made the butterflies go crazy.

"Here, I took this from his house when we were getting supplies for reading the Declaration. He usually tucks a few hundred dollars somewhere between those pages." Ben informed Abigail.

"Common sense. How appropriate." She said.

"When are we going to get there? I'm hungry. This car smells weird." I couldn't help but to laugh at Riley. I shook my head and snuggled closer to Riley, still giggling. I finally calmed down and fell asleep listening to Riley's calming heart-beat.

A/N: Sorry I haven't updated in a while. I've been visiting my grandpa in the hospital and had to help my mother plan my grandpa funeral. I still updated though. I still haven't gotton over it but writing makes me feel better. I want to know how National Treasure: The book of Secreats was. I haven't seen it yet, so don't tell me anything. I saw some clips on DIsney and I hope that the movie was as funny as those clips were.Anyway, I love you guys! Review!