Spencer POV
I knew hearing sirens couldnt be good so i woke up. Toby was already at the window. He told me to pack up because the cops would soon be at the door. I took a pair of jeans and put them on. Soon the room began to spin i was panicking. Toby picked me up and told me to climb out the window while he packed. We were on the first floor so the drop wasn't sudden. The truck was at the back of the hotel for a gataway good thing i thought of it. My years of training paid off when i jumped hedges and rolled under the truck so i wouldnt be seen. Toby tossed the bags out the window then he jumped over the window pane. He ducked and rolled. It felt like a spy movie. Toby started the truck and i came out from underneath the truck and went into the back of the pick up. Toby opened the secret door that led from the back of the pickup to the inside of the truck. I saw the cops drive away when they made sure the perimeter was were already gone toby drove over some shrubs to reach the road.
Tobys pov
We made out like bandits the rush of being a fugitive came over us them we realized we only ran away. Innocent shrubs had to die. A moment of silence. The road was quiet, spencer was smiling when i looked at her she was soo excited. She didnt know where we were going though. What she didnt know couldnt hurt her. I pulled up to a house stopped the engine and walked outside spencer thought i was mad to pull up to a random house but followed me anyway the house was unlocked the way i left it. The furniture had protective covering and the floors were dusty. The master bedroom was still there no one had broken in . "who's house is this" spencer was still in the living room probably too afraid to go any further. Mine i shouted. my house.