Blair huffed. She was far ahead of the group, but she could still hear them. She turned, pausing as she looked at them. "He didn't disppear." She answered sharply when they came closer. "I have his...scent, and it hasn't veered off the path yet." She turned back, continuing on her way. She wasn't worried, she would have noticed if he took a wrong turn, his scent still fresh, and the slight scuff marks in the dirt from where he had walked.“Where are they?” Kyle asked. The group had crested the next hill, and the next. Each time he expected to find Kevin. “Did he just disappear?”
He forced himself to be patient. The five minutes weren’t up yet.
“Maybe he took a wrong turn?” Cam asked, pointing back at a fork in the path that they had passed a while back. “Maybe we should have waited for them where Aria left.”
Kyle turned Rylie around and peered over the sunlit hills where a white dirt path ran over the green. It reminded him a lot of the English moor and Stonehenge, because it was so green and grassy, and... well that was where the similarities stopped. They were on a hill that rose above the one before it. This hills were steadily increasing in elevation, and he could still see the little round door. They were only really two hills away. “Well, they aren’t there either.”
"I would have noticed. Trust me."