The room was pale with early morning light, and rain spattered the windowpane.Daniela was in the lower bunk, fast asleep.Then he heard Jason’s muffled voice in the hall, along with the sound of hurried footsteps and opening doors. Frowning, Sean climbed down from the top bunk and pulled on his discarded trousers. Dani stirred, murmuring his name in her sleep. He crossed the room in two strides, opening the door to look out.Jason was searching the other bedrooms, an anxious expression on his face. His hair stuck up on one side, and his pants were only half-buttoned. “Do you know where Elizabeth is?” he asked.Sean could see into Elizabeth’s room. Her bed looked rumpled, and empty. “No.”Jason moved on, ducking his head into Taryn’s room. She blinked at him groggily. “Wh-what do you want?”“I’m looking for Elizabeth.”She glanced around in confusion.Jason made a sound of frustration and continued down the hall, to Brent’s room. His door was closed, but unlocked. When Jason pushed it open, the edge of the door hit Brent’s legs, which were hanging over the end of the bed.Brent was so startled he got tangled up in his sleeping bag and fell off the other side.
