The moment Carson walked out the door, I felt cold, I stood there for a long time, not knowing what to do. Fred watched me.
“You’re not really going to let him go alone, are you?” he asked.
I turned to him slowly. “I don’t want to,” I said. “But he told me not to follow,"I added.
Fred crossed his arms. “And you’re just going to listen to that?”he said.
“I don’t know,” I whispered. “I’m scared,"I said.
Fred picked up his phone. “Let’s track him,”he said.
I stared at him.
“You said his phone has a location on, right?” he asked.
I nodded slowly.
“Then we’ll follow from a distance,” he said. “Quietly. No shouting, no jumping in unless we have to.”he said.
“Okay,” I said. “But we'll stay back,"I replied.
“Promise,” Fred replied.
We followed the little blue dot on Fred’s phone screen
