Matt paced around the bakery as he watched the sun go down. "Where's Cassie!? She should have been home at least by now! I hope she didn't get attacked, or kidnapped!" He sat down at the same table Cassie was earlier today. "Maybe she's staying at a hotel, or someone let them into their home for the night." He laid his head down on the cold, wooded table. "I should probably put the close sign on the door." Matt got up and flip the sign from open to close. He looked outside the door to see if Cassie was riding back, but she wasn't.