Scott shoved the door open, rushing into the loft, Peter and Derek looking at him confused. “Anthony has Cora and Stiles’ dad,” he said, breathless. “Jackson is going with the mage deputy to find him. But Cora...” he paused, feeling sick. “She’s been buried alive. I don’t know where, but we need to find her.” Scott was antsy and physically upset. He was panicking and struggling to keep control but he was trying. “We need to go now, we don’t have time!”