The next day, Shane walked into Mitchie's room and noticed a piece of paper on her bed.
Shane,
I know you will be the one to find this. Your mom will talk to you and you'll find reason. Then you'll come to apologize. I'm sorry for any trouble I've caused your family. Don't look for me. I'm truly sorry.
-Mitchie
shane dropped the letter.
"Mom, mitchie's gone." Shane shouted.
Denise came running in.
"Do you know where she is?" denise asked.
"I have an idea." Shane replied.
They ran out to shane's car and drove to mitchie's house. The house was dark.
"Let me go in." shane said.
"Make sure she's alright." Denise replied.
Shane walked up to the front door and grabbed the spare key. He knew she would be in her bedroom. He quickley went up to her room and opened the door. He noticed a red trail leading from the door to the side of the bed. Shane followed the trail and saw mitchie laying on the floor, passed out.
Shane picked her up and carried her out to his car.
"Oh my gosh. What happened?" Denise asked.
"I don't know, mom. Let's take her to the hospital."
Denise got into the driver's seat, while shane sat in the back with mitchie. As they pulled into the emergency room, Mitchie moaned. Shane carried her into the emergency room.