before. At least sheâd said she had. I was actually a little surprised that she hadnât âforgottenâ to send anything to my friends.
Bianca looked up briefly. âYes, I got it,â she said. âThanks.â
âGood.â I waited for her to say she was coming, but sheâd already gone back to her book.
âI just hope it stays nice and hot until then.â Liam leaned back in his chair and smiled. âI havenât been to Meganâs pool since third grade, but itâs awesome!â
I was a little surprised heâd been to Meganâs pool at all. The two of them werenât exactly bosom buddies, as far as I could tell.
âThird grade?â I echoed.
He nodded so vigorously his hair flopped over his eyes. âShe had the whole class over for an end-of-the-year party,â he explained. âIt was supergreat!â
It was nice that he was so excited about the party. I just hoped it was as much fun as he was expecting. With Lavender in chargeâor at leasttrying to beâI wasnât feeling too confident about that myself.
I glanced toward Lavenderâs seat. She wasnât there yet, but I couldnât help noticing someone else staring at me.
Gabe. He was leaning forward in his seat a couple of rows back, his eyes trained right on me. As usual he looked unfriendly, but this time there was a twinge of something elseâan expression I couldnât quite read.
With a gulp, I turned away quickly. Had he been listening? I felt a flash of guilt. He hadnât exactly been nice to me and Cassie since weâd arrived in town. Still, it couldnât be fun hearing about a party you werenât invited to, and that made me feel bad.
At least until I remembered the last time heâd eavesdropped. Was that weird expression him feeling left out because of the partyâor was he thinking about what heâd overheard the other day?
I touched the key-shaped necklace, which Iâd been wearing since Saturday. Bianca looked up just in time to notice.
âHey, neat necklace,â she said. âWhereâd you get it?â
âThanks,â I said. âItâs, um, a family hand-me-down.â
âIâm not surprisedâit looks really old. Can I see?â She reached for the pendant.
As she touched it, her fingers brushed my skin. I froze as a strong vision hit meâof Bianca sitting in a bland beige chair, sobbing her eyes out!
I pulled back with a gasp. Luckily at that very second Liam managed to knock all his books off his desk. âOops!â he said with a laugh.
Bianca turned to help him. As the two of them gathered up Liamâs stuff, I sat there trying to get control of myself. Wow, that had been close. The vision had been so strong that there was no way it hadnât showed on my face. It was a coincidence that Bianca had been staring at the necklace instead of at me. And that Liamâs clumsiness had distracted her at just the right moment.
The scene had been much brighter and clearer than any earlier visions. Even in that split second,Iâd seen people in scrubs wandering around, and a sign about visiting hours.
A hospital waiting room , I thought. Thatâs where sheâd beenâor rather, where she was going to be.
Thinking about that made me go hot and cold all over. Whatever Bianca was doing in that waiting room, it was making her cry in publicâsomething I could hardly imagine calm, quiet Bianca doing at all. So what was going on? Iâd thought I was supposed to see only good things, and that vision was anything but good.
Did this mean our visions were changing? Iâd hardly thought about it when Iâd assured Cassie that she might be seeing good things as well as bad ones. Now I realized what else that meantâthat I could see bad stuff as well as good. Yikes!
But more important, what had Bianca been doing at the hospital?
I glimpsed over at her. As I did, I
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