Lost

Chapter Thirteen

Omg I am so sorry! I literally forgot this book existed! 

It didn't take long for the girls to find a way out of the forest and obtain help. Jane was extrmely worried about poor Paul-she really hoped he would be okay. 

Noticing her friends anguish-Pattie attempted to comfort her. She noticed that Maureen was doing the same for Cyn-after all, John got hurt, too.

"I'm sorry for being so mopey." Jane sighed. 

"Don't worry about it. I completely understand." Assured Pattie with a warm smile that Jane returned. 

"You're such a good friend, Pat." Jane replied. Pattie laughed and nodded her thanks as they continued to walk. 

A little farther down they saw...was that a police station?

Maureen practically jumped for joy-startling the other women. They all ran to th station-luckily they hadn't worn high heels on their hike-and skidded into the room. 

A young man with brown eyes and hair, and looking extremely bored, glanced up at them. 

"Sorry." Cyn mumbled, not sounding the least bit sorry. "We have something very urgent to tell you."

As she was explaining their situation- the man's eyes became wider and wider until he finally radioed some men to find the boys and bring paramedics along for John and Paul. 

Jane sucked in a breath-she really, really hoped they were all right.