Jessie was in a hurry, the place was out of sight in no time at all. Soon as she was far away she slowed down, looking to Kenny in a glance she smiled before looking to the road again. As she drove towards the way they came from earlier she took a right and bypassed it, "Weston was supposed to just cause a minor distraction... I don't think that he caused the huge inferno. I bet they will be alright, Aaron probably already has a story on why you aren't there." He did too, but that wasnt the matter. She drove slower and took an old worn out road down an orchard, "He is silly, funny, sweet, kinda random, and loves to be secluded in his apple orchards. He lives in a big trailer with a garden house that's green glassed. You will like him I hope, he doesn't like Aaron much but he tolerates him cause it means he can be mean to him. Anyway we are almost there. Oh!" She slowed more, "He is really weird and is trailer smells like burnt pie, he smells like cookies most of the time." She giggled and parked by an old elm tree before pointing to the man sitting in a lawn chair sleeping, an old man with glasses and a braid in his silver hair, "That's my grandpa."<br/><br/><br/>Rushing out of the building wih Weston no sooner did he set foot on the outside did he get bombarded by the media. He growled and coughed into his fist making a face, "Say that again?"<br/>"Mr Danvers! Do you know the whereabouts of the two you had with you earlier?! Are they inside?! Are they safe?! Tell us!" He made a face and coughed as Weston slapped his back a little, "See... Kendra was taken out and to safety at my order to my bodyguard. As to where they went I won't know till later... Seeing as you won't get that answer.... Can I go-"<br/>"Aaron - tell us why did you send her out first?!"<br/>"Cause I care?" He coughed more and batted at the water bottle Weston had and stole it drinking it down fast.<br/>"Aaron Danvers was this selfless act going to continue-"<br/>"Aaron can't answer anymore questions, he inhaled smoke and needs to shut his trap for a while. Move or your pen will be part of your brain." Weston growled and then moved Aaron to the car and let him in.