Where have you been?

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Dylan woke up in the middle of the night because his phone was ringing off the hook. He groggily picked up even though he didn't know the number. "Hello?" The voice was definitely familiar and it made Dylan furious. "Where the hell are you? Tell me and I'll come pick you up!" The voice was still as calm as it always had been. Which made Dylan more angry. This man literally came back from the dead. Vincent had tried to hard to trace them but even he had come up empty handed. Dylan knew he just had to wait for him to surface again. Dylan shook Vincent who was half awake, he got out of bed and threw on a sweater and some jeans, Grabbed the car keys and asked Vincent to meet him at the front. Dylan jogged out of the house to the front where the car was parked, unlocked it and got inside. He entered the location in the gps just in case they get lost, He waited and in a minute Vincent came out of the house and climbed in the driver's seat. "Is it him?" He asked Dylan, who just nodded. Vincent started the car and pulled out of the drive way.
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