Jon was uneasy all night, and didn't know what to do. He finally fell asleep, despite that...until he was woken up with a jolt. 4AM...again.
He headed out of his room, a sinking feeling in his gut. The men were in his house again.
This time, they were working on his Mom's room. He exited just in time to see them carry her out. He cursed and grabbed his shoes to follow them. He got all the way outside before they put her in a van and drove off too fast for him to do anything. The van was quickly replaced by a new one, which they began unloading, including another prone and unconscious form. He was almost afraid to see who it was.