have shut it down for the night.
She watched the Internet icon at the bottom of the screen. It blinked, trying to connect.
Internet down, she texted to Spencer. U OK ?
MINE DOWN 2, he replied quickly. But he didnât answer her question.
She waited, watching the blinking icon search for asignal, desperately wondering what was going on across the street. The scene kept replaying in her mind. She knew what sheâd seen. It hadnât been a jokeâno matter what Gavin said or how much he laughed. Gavin really seemed as if he was going to strangle Spencer. The glare in his eyes wasnât the look of someone joking. It was dangerous. Unhinged. If Spencer hadnât fought back and turned around when he did . . . She shuddered to think about it.
After what felt like an eternity, although it was really only a few minutes, the Internet icon flashed green. She was back online. She signed in to the webcam conference. Biting her lip, she wondered what she would find. Would Spencer be okay? Would June and Paige be back?
A single frame popped onto her screen.
The camera focused in on Spencer and Gavin sitting side by side. Spencerâs posture seemed much more relaxed. Gavin leaned back casually in his chair. Everything appeared okay between them. They seemed like buddies again.
Her eyes roamed her screen. The frames where June and Paige had beenâthe frames that had turned bright redâwere no longer there. She tried to dial into their computers. The connection failed repeatedly. No one wasat the other end to link into the videoconference site.
âCan you guys see June and Paigeâs frames?â she asked. The panic began brewing again in her stomach. The red frames were disturbing, but at least they had been something. A lifeline of some sort. Without them, she felt very far away from her friends.
Spencer shook his head. âThey disappeared. Can you see them?â
âNope.â She glanced at her cell phone. No texts. No messages. âI think we need to do something.â
âThereâs nothing to do,â Gavin replied.
âThatâs so wrong!â she cried. Sheâd had enough of him. Her fear and frustration bubbled up, congealing into anger toward him. âYou barely even know us! And you have no idea where my friends are. Iâm going to find them, and you canât stop me!â
Gavin threw up his arms in mock surrender.
âCalm down, Kel,â Spencer said. âYouâre right. We need to do something. But this webcam thing isnât working.â
âWhat do you mean?â
âSomething is wrong. We need to figure this out together. Gavin and I will come over there. Weâll all sit downâChrissie, tooâand make a plan.â
âGood idea,â she agreed. She wasnât thrilled about Gavin coming too, but decided not let that get to her. She wanted company. âHurry, okay?â
Spencer nodded. âBe over in a sec.â He logged off.
She left her chair and flopped onto her bed. The chill had completely invaded her room, making her long to snuggle under her plaid comforter. She resisted. Spencer and Gavin would be here in a moment. She waited.
And waited.
She rolled over, watching the clock on her bedside table. Ten minutes had passed since Spencer had logged off. She wondered what was taking so long. She pulled her sleeping bag off the floor and draped it over herself. Staring at her ceiling, she let five more minutes pass. Then she sat upright.
Spencer had been running across the street to her house since they were in kindergarten. It took two minutes, at most.
She flipped open her phone. WHERE R U ??? she texted.
She waited. No reply. No ringing doorbell. Nothing.
Maybe heâs waiting at the door, she thought. Maybe the doorbell is busted. She leaped off her bed. How horrible of her to leave them outside in the brewing storm. Sheraced out of her room and down the hall. At the top of the
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