"Where are we?" Freddie asked. He and Sam had been driving for a long time, and neither one of them recognized where they were, but they both knew one thing for sure. They were not in Seatle.
"I dont know, maybe we should ask someone." Sam suggested. Freddie nodded in agreement. They pulled into a gas station. Sam rolled down the window and pulled up next to a lady pumping gas in her car.
"Hey Lady." Sam shouted at the lady. Suprised, the lady turned around pulling the gas pump out of her car and spraying the ground. "Where are we?" Sam asked her.
"Uhh...A gas station." The lady said. She was looking at Sam as though she might be an escaped mental patient.
"No, no, no, I meant what State are we in?" Sam was starting to get annoyed with this lady.
"Umm...We are in Idaho." The lady answered. Sam laughed. She had always found something funny about the State Idaho. So they were only a state over from Washington. It should only take them a couple of hours to get back to Seatle.
"He took us all the way over to Idaho." Said Freddie, as Sam rolled up her window and drove out of the gas station. Sam looked over at him, and noticed his face was still cut up pretty bad, not to mention he could also barley walk.
"Maybe we should take you to the hospital." She said, but Freddie shook his head.
"No." He said.
"But, you've lost a lot of blood, and I'm pretty sure your leg might be somewhat broken." Sam said to him. "I am taking you to the hospital."
"Okay, fine." Freddie relented. "But, lets wait untill we get to Seatle." They continued to drive on.
It took about 4 hours, but they finally made it back to Seatle. Sam could tell that Freddie was more hurt, than he was saying he was. She could see him trying to hide the pain on his face. Even though they both wanted to see Carly, Spencer, and in Freddie's case also Mrs. Benson, they decided to go to the police station first and tell them what happened.
Sam pulled into the Seatle Police department and parked the truck. She noticed that her and Freddie's pictures were everywhere, under each one it said in big red letters "MISSING". Sam hopped out of the truck, and went to go help Freddie get out. He groaned in pain as he put pressure on his injured leg. Sam put his arm around her, and basically carried him to the entrance of the police station.
Some of the police officers gasped at the sight of Freddie, Bloody and shirtless, with cuts over his entire body. Then the Police started to notice who they were. One of the officers (who introduced himself as Officer Jones) helped Sam sit Freddie onto a chair.
"Sam Puckett and Freddie Benson?" Officer Jones asked. Sam nodded, as she sat next to Freddie, who looked like he was about to black out. "We've been looking for you guys for about a week." He said. Sam noticed the guy that kidnapped them on a wanted poster in the station.
"It was that guy, he kidnapped us." Sam said pointing to the Wanted poster on the wall. Officer Jones looked over at it, and looked back at them suprised. "What." Sam asked.
"Well, that man has killed a lot of people, and I was just wondering how you escaped." He said. He didnt get an answer because at that exact moment Freddie fell from his chair, and to the floor. He was unconsious.
"Oh my God." Sam said.
"Cancel my meetings today, I gotta take these two to the hospital." Officer Jones said. He picked Freddie up from the ground, and told Sam to follow him. He layed Freddie down in the back seat of his Police Car, and he told Sam to sit up in the front, so Sam hopped in the front seat, but she was worried about Freddie.
"Is he gonna be okay?" Sam asked in a panic.
"Well, he was breathing, so he probably just passed out from the pain." He said, trying to calm Sam down, but that didnt calm her down at all.
Officer Jones turned his sirens on, and drove very fast to the hospital. Once they got there, he got out of the car, and grabbed Freddie from the backseat, and walked into the hospital, with Sam following closely behind.
"He needs medical attention ASAP." Officer Jones said to the lady behing the desk. She saw the condition Freddie was in, and nodded. The set Freddie on a stretcher, and rushed him into a hospital room. Sam tryed to follow, but The Officer told another doctor that she also needed some minor medical attention. So she was not able to go with Freddie, instead she was led into another room, where the doctors began to fix up her minor wounds. Sam just hoped Freddie was going to be okay.