(JERICHO)
I knock on the door gently when I reach Wesley's room. When I get no response, I push the door gently and go in. There is no sign of Wesley. I notice that his bed is made. I head into the bathroom and notice that it is empty too. I scan the empty room and anxiety eats at me. I rush to the dresser and my stomach sinks when I open the top drawer. It is empty.
"What the fuck?" I rasp. I open the rest of the drawers rushedly, only to find them empty.
I feel sick to my stomach as I turn and hurry to the closet.
Empty.
I freeze in shock as I try to come to terms with what this means. Wesley left. Wesley is gone. Without a word. Nothing. Why? Why would he suddenly decide to take off like this? It is obvious that Miles and Arlo still don't know that he is gone. He just snuck off like a thief in the night.
