Chapter 5

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Spencers POV


I couldn't sleep one bit, it was either Hannas sleep Beyoncé performance or Arias crying. Actually, it was probably the sound of my brain, I've been thinking of every possible way to escape from this room, places to hide and even where to hide/make defensive weapons.

It's five AM, Hanna's been humming all night, Emily hasn't let go of my arm once and Aria must've been whimpering for at least the last two or so hours. But me, I'm not that upset. It just doesn't seem to affect me as much, maybe because my sister has already left me and my parents consider me as a case, not a daughter.

However, there is Toby. Toby was even working for the one driving us away, but it wasn't his fault. It was A. A for anonymous, A for... Well, Alison maybe? But ALison's in prison and Mona's... Mona's dead.

"Spenc," Aria whispered with a sniff, "Are you awake?"

"Yeah I have been the whole time, you okay?"

"Do I have a choice?"

I hesitated, trying to stay optimistic was impossible, "No. Not really."

"Thanks for the positive attitude," Emily yawned as she rolled over onto her other side.

"If I were a bo-o-o-oy!"


Tanner's POV


What are they doing? Those four girls don't stop - it's so intriguing - and I don't think they ever will. I wonder where they're going, it can't be good wherever they're sneaking off too.

I spun back around to my desk at the station, grabbing my phone, "I need a tail car on the Hastings car, last seen at Rosewood's north sign post. Thanks." I ordered before thinking twice.

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