Skylar and I went back to the inn only after a few hours of talking. I insisted that we go back into our room so she could get a better good night's sleep.
Thankfully, she agreed. The moment we got out of the abandoned garage, Skylar and I were greeted by our classmates who were all waiting for us. I saw the two guys who abducted us. I gave them a curt nod and mouthed a quick thank you.
They must have told everyone that we were safe. Not too long after we got out that a middle-aged man came running towards us.
“Skylar!” he cried out. And as soon as he got near, he hugged Skylar. “Skylar, baby. Are you okay?” he frantically asked in between his sobs.
I didn’t have to become a detective to know that he was Skylar’s father. Skylar looked confused when she saw her father, but she didn’t sa
