BACK TO THE PRESENT
Lori was beginning to feel strange, her breaths were beginning to get short yet heavier. She begins to kick the windshield in fear, trying to shatter the glass or get someone to help her out. All her remaining strength was put into kicking the glass. The glass bent, and cracked yet nothing broke, harder and harder she kicked, still nothing came apart.
MEANWHILE
Bobby was sitting at the table checking his phone to see if there was any response from Lori. Bobby looks at his phone's clock, '10:11'. "Where is she?" he asked himself. "This isn't like her." Bobby looks around the room to see if he could find her, no such luck. He dials the number into his phone again to see if there is any response. The phone rings for at least ten seconds then the sound of the voicemail comes on, "Hi this is Lori Loud, please leave a message and I'll try and get back to you as soon as possible, thank you! *Beep*"
"Hey Lori," Bobby says, "Where are you, I've been waiting her for the past hour. You're kind of making me worried now. Please get back to me when you can alright?" Bobby then hangs up waiting on the phone to ring. Another minute goes by with no response, Bobby decides to see if the house phone was working. Bobby thought that maybe Lori forgot to charge her phone again, she had developed a bad habit of that recently. Dialing the house phone it only takes a couple of seconds for the other end to pick up.
"Hello?"
"Hello who is this?"
"This is Lincoln."
"Hey Lincoln this is Bobby."
"Oh hey man! How is the date going?"
"Um about that have you seen your sister?"
"Lori? Not since she left why?"
"She hasn't shown up yet."
"Uhhh… That's weird."
"I know and you said you haven't seen her?"
"No…"
"Alright well thanks anyway." With that Bobby hangs up the phone and begins to grab important items. If no one knew where she was, he was going to find out.