Mona's POV
I stare at my phone for awhile, when Emily asks, "Mona? Is it -A?"
"What?" I look up from my phone, "Sorry, I blanked out! Nope, just Leslie, telling me to meet her tomorrow to catch up now that I'm not dead!" I act fake happy.
They seem to buy it, because they all go back to their own things.
I text back, Good. Stay hidden. Meet me tomorrow at noon where we usually meet. -M
I shut off my phone, and start to think.
Lucas has been in hiding lately, due to how much he knows about Charles. He knows a lot, and he plans to tell me all about who Charles really is tomorrow. We are meeting at Spencer's lake house, and we will take the boat out to the middle of the lake, similar to when he went out there with Hanna oh so long ago.
If he knows Charles' identity, then the game will be over.
Game over, Charles.A/N: short, but I just got my phone back... And I'm tired from four days of MCAS (state testing) science and math tests :(
~Sophie
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Escaping the Dollhouse (a Pretty Little Liars Fanfic)
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