Leo's mind sets on the voice he heard. He has decided to see if anyone is in there. In addition, he brings a soccer ball if he finds a kid. "Mom, I'm going out," he hollered.

"Do you want your father to go with you?"

"No. It's just me."

"Okay. Make sure you're back for lunch."

He closed the door. He held the ball in one arm. He jumped off the porch and went off the Clarks' house.

It wasn't far from his house. The Walkers live a block away. So, it takes Leo fifteen minutes. Finally, he made it. He banged on the murky door.

"Hello?"

Leo stepped inside and sets the ball down on the floor. He closed the door behind him. "I heard you singing. Come out. I'm not going to hurt you. I even got you something." Leo looked around. He saw the broken windows. The walls are a mix of black and grey. He couldn't believe someone would live in a house in this condition.

He felt something ran swiftly behind him. "Okay, if you're not coming out, I'm going to find you." He walked further and looked into the rooms. He entered the room formerly belonged to Mr. and Mrs. Clark. It was empty. He looked in the bathroom. Empty. Already seeing the living room and the kitchen, that leaves only one room left unchecked. He came to the door of the final room. When Leo reached for the knob, a voice was heard. "Don't take another step."

Leo froze as if he was caught by the police. He raised his hands up. The voice said, "Turn around." Nervously, Leo obeyed. When he faced the girl who found him, he was dumbfounded.