SEVENTY | SATELLITE IMAGES
Tyson
“Why didn’t you two call us sooner, like before we were on the f*****g plane?” Matt screamed through the speaker.
“Chill out, man! You guys are set to come home Sunday afternoon. The full moon isn’t until Sunday night. What difference does it make when we told you?”
“What difference? Someone left a note for my fiancé, and it was written in blood. Would you be okay with some s**t like that being left for Morgan?”
“Ugh, I swear he wasn’t always so f*****g sensitive,” Kade whispered to me.
“I heard that, you d**k!”
“Kade, what can you tell from the letter? Anything?” Xander asked.
“Not much at all. I searched the address, and it is in Oregon, just like Witt said. I’ve sent a link to the map to all your phones,” Kade replied.
“Tyson, still run the
