Drew paced about in the living room, distressed. “I knew something was wrong!" He said aloud, scratching his head. Emily who was on the couch, stared at him not uttering a word.
“And he didn't say where he was going to. There's no way of tracking him" Michael said standing up from the couch.
“So what are we gonna do?" Emily asked
“I have no clue...we don't know who took him, if it was Bartem's men or the men on suit." Drew replied “Damn it!" He exclaimed, punching the wall. He kept on pacing about as they all fell silent.
“We could trace his cellphone" Emily suggested.
“Yeah! I think I can pull that off" Michael said
“Really?" Drew's face lit up with hope
“Yeah, it's pretty easy" Michael shrugged
“What can't you do?" Emily asked surprised.
“I just learnt a few different things
