walked through the lobby together. “ Kelly! Kelly!” Female voices rang out over the lobby and both Ally and Kelly paused. Two redheaded girls waited next to the information counter. Ally recognized the younger girl as Grace, Kelly’s sister. Emma was probably the older one. Ally stayed one step behind Kelly as she rushed to her sisters. “ Emma! You’re supposed to be in school, and how did you get Gracie?” Kelly’s greeting wasn’t welcoming, was more worried than Ally had ever heard her. “Does Mother know?” “ No.” Gracie shrugged, then readjusted the black backpack over her shoulder. She was at least two inches taller than Ally, but still had the body of a young girl. Her hair was a shade darker than Kelly’s―more red than blond. Closer to the color of her father’s. She was dressed in clothing typical of the average fifteen-year-old girl. Emma was a more feminine copy of Kelly. No black and dark purple clothing for the middle sister. Her hair hung nearly to her waist and it curled softly. She wore a dress of flimsy white and lavender material, the cut slightly risqué but still aware of her young age. She was absolutely beautiful. Through the face she looked enough like Kelly for them to be twins. The Reynolds sisters were flat out the most beautiful trio of girls Ally had ever seen. Emma was drawing the attention of several of the younger agents in the lobby, as well. She didn’t even appear aware of the looks as she placed her hands on her hips and looked up at her slightly taller sister. “I simply told the school secretary that there was a family emergency and I needed my sister.” “ She was new. Didn’t know it was Emma and not you.” Gracie pushed her glasses up her nose and grinned wickedly. “I’m sure by the time they realized Em wasn’t allowed at my school we were already across the state line.” “ Great. Making it a federal kidnapping case,” Kelly said. She wrapped her hand around Emma’s arm. “When Mother finds out she’ll never let either of us see Gracie again. Did you think of that when you were hatching this little scheme?” “ By the time the old crone realizes I’ve taken Gracie, little sister will be safely instilled in Daddy Dearest’s living room.” Emma shrugged. “Absolutely nothing she can do about it.” “ Except charge both him and you with kidnapping.” Kelly’s voice rose at the end. “ Not unless she wants to go to jail.” Emma laughed wickedly. Several male agents stopped to give her another glance. Ally was very glad she wasn’t responsible for this girl. Emma Reynolds appeared to be one hell of an instigator. No wonder Kelly was almost obsessive about keeping tabs on her sisters. “ What do you mean?” Kelly asked in a much lower tone. “ Simple. According to the divorce decree I found, Mother doesn’t have custody―never had custody. So since Gracie is under eighteen, as long as she’s in the state of Missouri, Mother can’t make any decisions without his say so.” Ally felt her eyes widen as she caught on to what Emma had planned. She’d told Kelly what Edward Dennis had told her. Apparently she’d not passed that information on. Kelly looked completely overwhelmed, her eyes worried and fearful. Ally wondered just what type of treatment the mother had subjected Kelly to as a child to put that frightened look in Kelly’s eyes. “ So...what you’re saying is...” Kelly started, just as her cell rang. She flipped it open, her entire body tense. A shrill voice was partially audible to Ally and the others. Kelly paused a moment. “No, Mother. I haven’t seen Emma. She took Gracie? Where?...yes, I’ll get back to you as soon as I find out what’s going on.” Tense minutes passed as the conversation continued, Kelly reiterating the lies she’d just told, adding a bit about Emma having plans to visit Joe. She snapped the phone shut and turned back to her sisters. “We are so screwed.” “ So where does