Matts POV
It is past midnight and Merida isn't back. I've been waiting for too long, when I had a bad feeling before I should have left. What if something happened, I know something has happened I can feel it. Merida isn't the one to prank, she would be back by now. I grab my keys and start running down the stairs. The elevator is way to slow. After jumping a story of stairs I get to my car in two minutes. I drive almost speeding fast and get to the restaurant. It's closed but her car is still here. There is glass about ten feet from Merida's car with droplets of blood. Oh f**k, I run back to her car she's not in it. I call the police in a panic. While they are on the way I'm careful not to touch anything. I fall to the ground pained so bad. My heart is shattered in a million pieces. "Where are you baby!" I say in a hushed whisper while a tear falls from my eye. Why, why, why, why. I repeat in my head not bothered by the polices arrival. "Are you okay sir." A police officer asks. "No, she's gone." I say quietly. The police officer looks at me with understandment and helps me up from the ground.