They had no idea how long they'd been waiting. Andy was pacing back and forth so much that there were runs in the carpet. Jon was standing in the corner with his back to everyone. Pete was holding Patrick. Ryan was rubbing Brendon's stomach as his pregnant husband dozed off into sleep.

"This is ridiculous!" Andy snapped. The room of people turned to stare at him. "Obviously something has happened to them!"

"Maybe not." Ryan shrugged. "There aren't a lot if places around here. Maybe they're still walking. Give them time."

"Give them time?!" Jon turned. "They have had enough time. They didn't get caught. They ran away together to go screw and live happily ever after."

"You have some serious issues." Andy shook his head. "You may not trust your guy, but I trust mine."

"Then you're stupid."

"Come on, you don't have to call the man stupid!" Patrick put in.

"Mind your own business, chubby."

"Are you kidding me right now?" Pete stood up.

"Pete, no. Its okay." Patrick grabbed his arm to stop him.

"What the hell is your problem, dude?" Brendon yawned.

"You. All of you are my problem. I'm pretty sure I'd rather be dead than have to spend another minute in here with you idiots."

"You're the idiot!" Pete slid his arm out of Patrick's hand and marched up to Jon. "You and your shitty attitude. And your rude remarks." With each word, the shorter man poked him in the chest.

"Keep your damn finger off of me!" Jon slapped his hand away.

"Oh you don't like the finger? How about the fist-"

"Pete, stop!" Patrick yelled. "Everyone just stop fighting."

"I can't take this anymore. I'm going after them."

"Andy don't. Joe asked you to wait-"

"Meeting in the lobby my little gays. Prance your pretty asses down here!" Hayley's voice announced.

"She's such a bitch." Brendon grumbled. "Help me up, babe."

"She's going to see that Spencer and Joe are gone!"

"We can tell her we don't know where they are. It's crazy hours in the morning. They could be sleep."

"She won't believe that."

"Well if we don't prance our pretty gay asses down there, we're all going to be in big trouble." Patrick mocked.

"He's right." Ryan helped his husband out of the bed. "We need to go."

"Easy for you to say. Your husband isn't one of the missing ones."

Ryan didn't respond. Andy was right. It was easier for him to dismiss the potential danger for the men because he wasn't attached to either of them. But he wasn't going to tell him that he was right. So he just grabbed Brendon's hand in his and began walking out of to the lobby.

Patrick and Pete walked out next. Andy and Jon stood there for a few seconds. Just staring out the window. Andy looked with sadness. Jon stared with anger.

"We should go." Andy sighed.

For them first time, Jon didn't argue. He just followed behind the small redhead. Jon almost fainted when they entered the lobby. Pete, Patrick, Ryan and Brendon were all standing off to the side looking terrified. And Hayley was standing in the center with her gun in her hand. Joe and Spencer on either side of her. On their knees with their hands ties behind their back.

"Welcome boys." She smiled as Jon and Andy entered. "We're going to play a little game.