Whatever had him had struck him with it's other hand, and moved him, for Casper was next to his friends. Except, Max was missing. Casper shook Chance frantically as he searched the room with his eyes. Some of the lights were on and he still couldn't see Max. Where was he? Was he Ok? Did he just wander off? He then looked at the former bullies sleeping bag and saw blood on the pillow. He had indeed been taken.
