They found a random hotel, Sam paid, and they went up to their room, after akwardly standing in the elevator for what felt like hours, with the people next to them trying not to stare, they finally made itto their floor, quickly rushing out of the elevator and to their room. Once inside, Sam helped Oliver to one of the beds, and Aiden insected his ankle. "It looks like a mild fracture, those take about six to eight weeks to heal" "S-six to eight weeks?! Actually, how long is that? Like, in months." asked Sam "Well, six weeks is about one and a half months while eight weeks is about two months." said Madison "Two months?! We can't wait two months! There might be people trying to find us!" "Sam, do you really think anybody in that town cared about us enough to report something, let alone notice that we're gone?" "Well, true, but don't you guys have parents or a family?" "My parents fight so much that they sometimes forget I exist. I doubt it will be any different this time." said Madison "My mom is a drug addict and an alcoholic, she won't notice I'm gone or even notice what time it is." said Oliver "They, uh, won't notice. . ." said William. "Well, dang. That's everybody because mine are dead and so are Aiden's. What about that police officer that was at the hospital with us?" "He probably thought you were bluffing" "Probably". "Hey, not to burst your bubble, but I'm kinda bleeding out over here, so can we speed this up?" asked Oliver "Right! Shit, sorry Oli" said Sam as he grabbed his hands and started cleaning up the scratches on them. "Sam, what are you doing. . . ?" "Well i can't let Aiden do all the work, now can I? Also, i wanna help and I'm almost done." "Yeah, okay.". After Sam finished cleaning up Oliver's hands, Aiden took over and started bandaging up his ankle. Aiden finished that, and Madison and William went out to get supplies and do whatever. Walking down the streets of Harrisburg, they silently made their way the store. Go into town and go right back to the hotel. That's what Aiden told them to do. So why they were in an alleyway petting a stray dog? Only they and God knew.