Travis & Ezra

I nodded, furiously blinking back tears. I couldn't afford to break down right now. Them not being in the middle of what was obvious hell was a good thing. "Let's go."

We started running back towards the car "Where do you want to look first?" I asked her as I got the passenger door for her.

"We should check the hospitals first. Just in case," I said, the thought making my stomach churn again.

"Alright, that's what we'll do." I looked at her again and seen she was turning pale "If you need to pull over, tell me."

"I'm fine," I said, though my hands were gripping the dashboard so hard my knuckles were white.

"I know you, and you aren't fine. We'll check the hospital here first then the training center before we head south to the lower districts." 

"Okay I'm not fine, but we're not pulling over. We need to find them."

- Ezra

"I'll do whatever you want me to." I told her and kept driving, keeping my eyes and other senses aware incase we ran into trouble. We had to find our daughter. We had to. 

We went to the nearest hospital and but they weren't there. "Let's check the training center first before we go check the ready of the hospitals," I said as we went back to the car.

Ezra

"Alright. Still in the same place I take it?" 

"Yeah, they haven't moved it far as I know."

Ezra

"Just checking." I said as I floored it to the training center, zipping around traffic and everything else that stood in our way.