There's only one place to go.

With the phones down there is only one place for Sarah to go that might offer her some help: the home which you share just a short way from the office. Quickly you rush through the night, following her scent easily now, not that you need it. You come across the house shortly. It is a bungalow surrounded by trees overlooking the city in the valley below. The door is slightly ajar and warm light is streaming out from it. You step inside. The phone from the kitchen counter is lying on the floor. You hear faint sobbing from the bedroom. Carefully you step over and push the door open slightly. The room is dark, and lying on the bed with her back to you is Sarah, quietly sobbing.