Washington POV-

I quickly shot up and Alex does as well.

"I thought he was with the others!" Alex yelled out.

"He was helping me...then left to catch up with them...."

Alex starts running and I go after him.

We run. For 20 minutes. When. We saw Philip's knife.

It is his since his name is ingraved in it followed by H.

Alex dropped to his knees looking at it.

We both look at eachother. We know what happened.

He got kidnapped