"wake up Jeff we need to get a move on the 'drafted' bus is here." I said as I entered. "uh, who's the dude?" I said, staring at the dude. "oh, he's laughing jack. my friends wanted me to kill him but im not. but if he pisses me off again, ill consider it!" said Jeff. "well, we need to follow the bus and he's just.... oh you figure it out! I'm done with the craziness of my life anymore! im raising a phsyco, living in shadows, I have no friends, and the ones I have are in America. every one thinks we're all dead, my husbands in the army, and im pretty much having a mental break down. I need to get out of here. I need my band back. I need cc, jinx, Kim, I just want my friends back. I want my life back." I said, crying. Jack and Jeff stared at me, and for the first time, I wanted my phsyco's to hug me. I cant believe I was scared of Jeff. now he's my best friend. we got dressed as we heard the beeping of the bus. we drove and drove for what seemed like hours, and we stopped at an airport. I stopped at the door, and broke down."we were safe! how did this happen?" I said in between sobs. "im sorry babe but you never know if you're drafted into the military. they need the strongest, and now I need you to be you're strongest. Jeff, you better take care of her!" "I will sir." he said, trying hard not to cry. as he loaded up onto the plane, I clenched the tiny note that I found when Jeff came. '1 2 3 close you're eyes and count to 4. ill hide behind a open door.' I whispered. our favorite song verse. in the end, I was extremely sad. I laid in bed for days. "wow, she cared a lot for him." KH whispered to Jeff. "I cant believe you rose from the dead." Jeff said, mockingly. "shut up. lets go find the rest of the crew." said KH, walking away, Jeff at her heels.