The Case of the Missing Little Sister

Chapter Ten

OMG! 

I can't believe we're already here...!

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Emily's POV

I can bet that it is, Olivia. She always had blonde hair. I quickly walk past her and see one of her friend's with her. I remember that girl! Jeanine James. Ah... I look around and see that Olivia's room key is hanging out of her pocket. 

'623' is her room number. I smirk and run off to where Ethan is sitting.

"Room number six hundred and twenty-three. We have to move quick and get ourselves disguises." I say in a quick, hushed tone and Ethan nods, getting up behind me and hands me his jacket. I raise my eyebrows at him, questionably. "Wear it, dumbo!" he says and smiles. "Yeah... Look who's talking..." I say and put the jacket on.

I speed-walk out of that restaurant. I head towards the basement. 

"Where you going?" Ethan calls out. I turn around and my hair flips into my face, "Gr..." I sigh and remove it out of my face. "Disguises. Come on!" I say and again rush off.

Once, I'm in my car, I turn on the GPS and look for the nearest chemist. It's fortunately, a street away. I quickly drive till there.

I go inside the chemist shop and look around. My nose crunches as I smell the famous horrid smell of... medicine. I ignore it. 

"What are you exactly looking for?" Ethan interrupts again and I sigh. Until I tell him whatever I'm planning to do, he ain't gonna shut up. It's just not in his blood.

"See, my sister and I look quite similar," I begin explaining and he nods, "so I'm going to dye my hair blonde, platinum blonde to be exact and then go about in the hotel and of course, avoid her and sneak into her room." I say.

"You're smart," he says. "Happy late realization." I tease him.

I walk off to get my hair dye, I look at the shelf, which is packed with different colors. Finally, I find a platinum blonde, after minutes of frantic search. I hurry to the counter and buy it. 

I look at myself in the bathroom mirror. My hair looks just like Olivia's now. 

Ethan comes into the washroom, "Oh my god! You look so much like her now!" he states and I snort. "Let's carry on with our plan, shall we?" I raise an eyebrow up mischievously.  

He nods, not getting exactly what I thought off. 

I go to Olivia's room and knock at it. "Oh... jeez, no!" Ethan finally gets it and chooses the coward way out. I pinch him, real hard. "Ow..." he mumbles and I shove him to the other side, so when Olivia or whoever is inside, opens it, they don't see Ethan.

 A housekeeper opens it. Belle, her name-tag says. I just give a signal and she nods, dragging her trolley along with her, outside of the room. Ethan rushes in seconds later. I open Olivia's laptop and thankfully it's not locked with a password. I quickly download the same application Booky downloaded. 

I erase the memory, and rifle through her suitcase. I look at her passport, new identity. She's freaking pierced her nose! What the hell...? Her name is now, Tess Wilson. Really?

I click a picture of the passport, and I put everything back in it's place and rush out of her room, and to the lift. I go down the staircase to the ground floor and look around to see that nobody is eyeing me suspiciously or anything like that. Ethan follows suit. We get into the elevator and to our horror, Olivia, sorry, Tess and her friend is right beside. If I was sure, that it was Olivia, I would have boxed her and dragged her out of here. But, I have no proof, yet.

They don't recognize us. "We have to get out of here quick," I hear my sister mumble to her friend. "Why?" her friend asks, obviously dumbfounded. "I saw a car, a similar one." she mumbled back and her eyes, were travelling across the elevator and before they could fall on me, I turned to face Ethan and hugged him.

"Uh..." Ethan asked. "Act like a couple." I whisper-shout. I feel him hug me back. Finally, Tess and her friend get out and I sigh and Ethan is still staring at me, awkwardly. "WHAT?" I snap at him.

"Uh... Nothing, never mind..." he says and stumbles. Oh, man. Why is my life like this? 

I literally drag myself to my hotel room and flop on the bed. 

"Depressed?" Ethan bugs me.

"Just please just shut up." I say.

"Okay, Miss Attitude." he says and I just snort and fall into a slumber.

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Hey, don't kill me if this was shorter than usual! I needed to get over a bad case of writer's block... So, next chapter will be okay-ish, and then the thrill begins... *smirks*

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