It was dark so Jay missed it at first, but there was a scrap of paper with a rock on it.

Without saying anything, he quietly moved the rock as he grabbed the paper to read it. It was dark so he had to hold it in the light coming from the window.

A shiver went up his spine as he read it. The letters were thick and heavy, small shards of graphite made smudges all over the paper because of how hard the writer had pressed down. Clearly they were scared at the time. Two words were hastily scribbled onto it.