Dillon returned home the next morning exhausted. He walked into his bedroom and took his gun and belt off laying it on the bedside table. Then he took his shirt and pants off and slid into bed. When he woke up it was way into the day, he got up and walked to the kitchen getting his coffee. He looked down at his watch, it read twelve thirty. He drank some of his coffee and started packing a few clothes for the weekend. He was really going to have fun messing with Em. He finished packing and got into the shower. After his shower he shaved his head because some of the blond hairs were starting to come back. He looked at his blue eyes, and smiled he was happy to see Emily again so he threw on his uniform so he could go through with the plan of scaring her. He walked out and grabbed his suitcase, then locked the door after setting the alarm. He got into his police cruiser tossing the bag in the back seat. Then he took off onto the road and towards the highway. He had told the Chief he would be out of town all weekend and the chief told him that it was okay. Hopefully they wouldn't tear the department down without him.