Sierra
The car ride back to the house was quiet. Mark left the car at the park and rode back with us so he wasn't alone. I kept looking at him in the backseat. He was zoned out, looking out the window at the night life.
"Mark, you ok?" I said breaking the silence, but he didn't reply with words. Only grunts.
"Don't worry too much about him, he will be fine once we find mom."
Xander had a way of calming situations. I just didn't understand how he was so calm.
"How are you feeling?" Xander asked while kissing the back of my hand.
"Panicked? I'm not very sure of the emotions I am having honestly. I just don't understand why or how."
I peeked back at Mark again. I wanted to ask him how and why but it was like he is in a vegetable state of mind.
We pulled up to the house and hea
