Zack's point of view: It had been almost three days since Peyton left and I was packing some stuff up to go and get him. I had an idea where he would be but it was hard to be certain. As I was packing I got a phone call from the police station in Mississippi. One of my good friends had Peyton in custody up there ready for me to get him. That made things a whole lot easier. I grabbed up my stuff and went downstairs and grabbed my keys and went to my car and put everything up. I had left Holly a note telling her what happened and where I was going. I cranked my car up and started the 10 hour drive to Mississippi. *~*~*~*~*10 Hours Later*~*~*~*~* It was almost 11pm when I arrived in Philadelphia, Mississippi, and I was tired. But I had to go to the police station to get Peyton. I drove through town to the police station and parked in one of the spots and got out. I took a deep breath and walked up to the station and opened the door. The first person I saw was Dyron. I let a low whistle and said,"The great Dyron actually working?! Never thought I would see the day." He turned and rolled his eyes at me,"Yeah yeah laugh all you want. You know I'm the one that hauled your kid in." I nodded,"Yeah man I know and thanks for doing that man I owe you." He laughed and said,"Yeah you do. So is Jerame really his dad?" I hesitated and finally nodded,"Yeah. Jerame is his real dad." Dyron shook his head,"Damn. I'm sorry man. You want me to go get Peyton?" I nodded,"Yeah that'd be great Dyron. Thanks." He left the room and I stood there and waited..