Callie didn't know why,but she started to cry. Even though they weren't far from home,it was dark outside and everything was white, including Gran's car. "They'll never find us while it's still snowing," she sniffled. For once Gran didn't go on and on about how beautiful the snow was and how it was a waste of a day not to spend time in the snow. Gran was quiet until the ringing of a phone broke the silence.