Weston

Weston had no clue where this house was. He only knew it was north. But he felt his instincts would guide him. After all, chances are, the love of his life was being held captive there.

He knew he should have brought help, but he decided this was something he would need to do on his own. Once he found Perry, there needn't be a witness to the things he had planned to do to him.

Weston drove for hours, up one road and down the next. He had almost given up. Then, his ...