Lars could feel his stomach sinking. He already knew it wouldn't be there. This had gotten massively out of hand. He drove as fast as traffic would allow to Evie's apartment, and hauled ass up the stairs.

When they burst into the living room, sure enough, the chest was gone. "This is bad. This is really bad," Lars began to pace. They had no idea where the demon or Lucas had been taken. He wondered if Isaac would know...but he was being laid over in North Carolina, and they didn't have time to waste. 

Then, an idea struck him. The tremors. "Evie, do you have a map I could use?"