We have been at the party for about an hour now and we are all having so much fun we're all drinking, dancing and playing all sorts of games. Then Emily comes rushing over with her phone in hand.
"Hope, where's your phone?" before I answer her, I register what's going on and start walking outside to the car. I left the pack house without letting my parents know where I was going and then I got distracted and forgot to call them.
I check my cell phone and find ten missed calls from both mom and dad and a dozen text messages from an unknown number. I call mom right away and she picks up on the first ring.
"Hope, where are you?" She sounds frantic.
"Mom don't worry ...." I'm cut off when I hear Zayn's voice on the line.
"Where are you?" he asks in a low chilling voice.
"I'm at a
