Suddenly, it felt as if the truck was moving.
"Are we moving?" the mom asked.
"Yeah, but we shouldn't be," Phil said.
"Why not?" the dad asked.
When someone gets affected by the signal, they turn into Goths. But they still have their memories from before the conversion. So, Phil still knew about all the military precedures and such. He knew that the prisoners weren't supposed to be moved until everything was taken care of. In this case: finding the boy.
"Your son isn't here. They wouldn't move us without finding him first."
Right after he said that, the entire back of the truck shimmered and morphed until they were no longer sitting in the back of a military truck, but instead in the back of a hearse. Through a window between the front seat of the vehicle and the back, they saw a Goth boy behind the wheel, driving fast but poorly.
"Who are you?" the mom asked.
The boy turned around. "It's me, Mom. Billy."
His dad smiled.
