--Jarrods POV--
--Fourteen hours Prior--
I ran back home to see the car wasn't there. Renae must still be talking to Braxton. I walked to my office to see Mr Drabe.
"Hey stranger." He turned to look at me and smiled.
"Thanks for covering for me while all that was happening. I know it's a lot to ask with the vacation coming up and everything, I just need you to cover for me for just a bit longer. There's one more thing I need to do." I grabbed the keys out of my desk.
"And what's that?" He said folding his glasses and placed them on my desk.
"I need to talk to someone and see if she knows anything about a certain hybrid." He smirked and waved me off on my explanation.
I walked to the basement and unlocked the door. As I closed the door behind me, I felt an impending doom come over me
