3.
"Michael, what are you doing here," Max asked when he entered the house later in the evening around six.
"Keep it down, Isabel's asleep in her room."
"Is this how it's gonna be for the next nine months, you hanging around every day?"
"You got a problem with that?"
"I guess I don't."
"Listen if Iz wants me gone all she has to do is say so. She knows that."
"Okay. It's just a little weird that's all."
"Well get used to it Maxwell."
Asleep in her room Isabel couldn't stop tossing and turning. The darkness from before had returned.
"Isabel," Tess called out, "Help me!"
"They don't care about you," said a voice in the darkness.
The voice sounded so familiar but Isabel couldn't place it. It wasn't the same voice as before. A light of red flashed giving Isabel the worst headache she had ever experienced.
In the kitchen Michael placed a hand on his forehead.
"Michael, are you okay?" Max asked.
At the same time they both heard Isabel scream out from her room. The guys rushed over. Isabel was almost in tears.
"Tess is in trouble," Michael and Isabel both said simultaneously.
Isabel looked at Michael. "How did you know?"
"I felt you," was all Michael said.
Isabel stood up from her bed, Michael his hand reached out just in case she needed the balance.
"What did you see," Max asked.
"I can't remember a lot of it was dark and hazy."
"Try," Max pleaded. "If Tess is in trouble we have to know where to find her."
Isabel nodded and closed her eyes. Bits and pieces started coming back to her. A road that led to nowhere, barbed wire surrounding the area, Tess' car left abandoned, and signs that said 'keep out'.
"I got it," said Isabel opening her eyes. "The old air force base, the one that's kept off limits to the public."
"There's got to be several hangers there do you know which one?"
Isabel searched through her mind and saw a couple white numbers within the darkness.
"2-0, I'm not sure."
"Well there are three hangers with those numbers," said Michael.
"Then we'd better start looking," said Max.
"I'm going with you," said Isabel.
"No you're not," said Max.
"Max, I can help."
"Isabel it could be dangerous and you're pregnant," Michael said. "Let us handle it."
Before Isabel could get in a word the boys left.
The walk to the sheriff's office wasn't a long one. Isabel took a deep breath before walking in. She knocked on the door she was looking for and when he said enter Isabel walked in.
"Ms. Evans," said Valenti sounding surprised.
Isabel took a deep breath. "I need your help Sheriff."
Valenti looked at Isabel knowing how serious she was.
