*~*Zayden's POV*~*
"Who's there? Where are you?" The voice that called out to me was so similar to my own that most people would have thought it was me. However, I knew better. It wasn't my voice, but my brother's.
"Zachary?" I called out to him, and almost immediately heard the same single word question from someone else, several hundred feet away.
"Zachary?" The second voice was Zander, so he was out there as well.
"Zander?" I called out. "What are you two doing out here?"
"What the hell are you doing out here?" Zander asked, and I could tell he was upset and disoriented. "How did I get here? Did one of you bring me here as a prank."
"No." Both Zachary and I said at the same time, and we both sounded as upset and angry as Zander did.