Part 2

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--Sophie--

I've been staying up all night trying to contact him.

Dex came up to me and looked guilty. "He asked for a device that could block transmitting. I thought that it was smart in case of Neverseen, but..." He trails off.

I nearly scream in frustration. "Can you turn it off?" I say through gritted teeth.

Dex looks sheepish. "Maybe if I had it with me, but remotely? He'd have to be really close by to switch off the signal. Or maybe...." Dex rambles on, but I tune him out.

Because I'd just gotten the best idea. "Dex, can you tell me later? I'd just remembered something."

He nods, a crestfallen look had appeared on his face. "Okay," He mumbles.

"Sorry," I mumble in return. Then I raise my crystal and disappear.


--Keefe--

I'm starving.

I'm dirty, I'm hungry, and I accidentally hurt my arm and it's now bleeding pretty badly.

Maybe running away unprepared wasn't the best idea.

I shake off those thoughts. No! If I prepared more, people would've gotten suspicious. 

I have a leaping crystal (for emergencies), a small blanket, and my sketchbook and some pens.

I draw and draw and draw until my fingers bleed. 

Then I draw some more.

I stop for a second to admire my work.

It's Foster.

With just a few strokes I've captured her intensity and her sweetness. Her generosity and her thoughtfulness. With just a few strokes, I've created the perfect replica of her.

The only thing that would make it better if she was here.

I touch Sophie's cheek and sigh. But this will have to do for now.

Then I start sketching me by her side.

Then I start sketching me by her side

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What's Sophie's genius plan? Will Keefe ever come home?

WILL I EVER STOP BEING SO EVIL? 

Hehehe NEVER

Honestly, I now get why Shannon Messenger loves cliffhangers

IT'S SO FUN!

Anyways, hope you enjoyed this chapter!


~~Evelynn


|xoxo|

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