*Chen's POV*

I've been sitting on the couch for a while now. I knew it was wrong of me to do and say the things I said. I cleaned up the shattered pieces of glass off the floor and went upstairs. Dinah's bedroom was closed and I'm guessing it's also locked. 

I went over to the door and knocked on it. "Hey, Dinah.....I know you're pretty mad and you won't open the door, but I'm sorry." I got no response. I was expecting that. Who would open the door after all the rude things I have said.

I sat down on the floor and leaned against the door. How can I make her open the door? It's been awhile and it was dead silent. I noticed that it was very silent in her bedroom. I couldn't hear or see any movement, no sobbing. Was she in her room? Where could she be? I knocked on the door again. "Dinah.......Dinah are you in there?" I asked.

No response. I banged on the door harder. "Dinah are you in there?"

I still got no response. I started to get worried. What if she did something stupid? I remembered there was a spare key to her room in the hallway closet, so I went to get it. I unlocked her door to see her room empty. "Dinah?" 

The balcony doors were open. I head over to the balcony to see if she was there. It was empty. Nothing was in the room except for the furniture. "Damn it......"

I ran down stairs, grabbed my keys and coat and went outside. "Where could she have gone to?" I asked myself. The first place I have thought was do