Suffice to say, Tad was ticked off.
He had searched Zac's house from top to bottom and couldn't find Taylor anywhere. He had asked everyone:
Isaac: "I'm sure he hasn't gone far - he doesn't want his alterego to emerge again than anyone else."
Zac: "What? You want me to help you find Tay, when you insulted my son yesterday and haven't even appologised?"
Kylie: "Who cares?"
Ella: "I haven't seen him, sorry."
Saku: "Stupid, smelly dog lover!" growl, hiss, scratch.
Dee Dee: "Waaaaaa!"
Even Tad knew he was clutching at straws when he asked Dee Dee.
He tried everything he could think of. Everything. And he was starting to get anxious. As much as he hated this assignment, he couldn't just leave Taylor wandering around unaccounted for when his alterego could rear his ugly head up again at any time. He tried talking to the neighbours, to no avail (except a complaint from one about their cat annoying their dogs).
What was worse, was that he wasn't entirely certain when he last saw him. Tad knew he had seen him yesterday. But Taylor spend so much time locked away in his room... Tad figured he should assume that Taylor slipped away during the night. Thus, he reached the decision that if he didn't show up before the day was over, he'd look at organising help.