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"how long did you boys travel for?" the two are asked and michael counts up on his little fingers. "like four days i think, or five." michael answers and the cops look at each other in confusion. "you must really love mr hood." he tells the boys and they both nod. "me and calum have been friends since i was nine."

michael mumbles and troye looks over to him and grabs his hand to comfort him. michael smiles delicately at him and looks back up to the policeman. "do you have absolutely any idea as to where he could be?" he asks and troye pulls the lyric sheet out of his pocket.

"i found this in my pocket along the way, we thought it may mean something." he hands them the sheet and they look over it. "where did you go?" they ask him as the supervisor puts the paper in an evidence box. "midway points between poui and grunloo."

michael answers and they nod a little. "anything?" troye and michael shake their heads sadly and the policeman sighs, sipping his coffee. "we're going to conduct a house search tomorrow, come if you wish. don't be scared, he's probably still alive and waiting for you guys to find him. you're all very loyal friends."

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