Chapter Fifteen

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We all stood outside of my room looking around, hoping to spot whoever did this.

"Tell is exactly what happened Pidge." Coran said as he went to inspect the room. I sighed and thought back to when I woke up.

"Well, I was half asleep and the door opened." I began. Trying to be sure I remembered what happened next. "And I thought, at first, that the silhouette might have been one of you but I took a closer look at the shape and they didn't seem like any of you."

I heard Lance whisper to Hunk, 'is it weird that she knows our silhouettes.' I chuckled at the comment but continued with my story.

"So, I asked who they were. They didn't respond the first or second time so I basically yelled at them to answer me. But they only responded with something like," My head was pointing to the ceiling and I pushed my glasses up my nose, trying to recall the information.

"Go on." Allura pushed. I waved my hands at her telling her to be patient when I suddenly remembered what he said.

"He said that his name wasn't of any importance. Oh, I did ask why he was here though." I said, turning around to face my room. Coran was still hopping around looking for clues as if he were a space detective.

I heard a light 'cough' behind me. Thinking someone wants my attention, I turn around. Hunk, Lance, Keith and Allura were all staring at me impatiently.

"What?" I ask, obviously oblivious to what they were interested in.

"Pidge, I think these guys are hinting for the guys response." I made a small 'O' shape with my mouth then smiled.

"He didn't reply."

"Well Pidges room is a complete mess!" Coran said, walking out of my room. "In all honesty I think he was looking for something."

I stood silent for a moment, deep in thought. What on earth could he be looking for?
After a silent few minutes, with everyone staring at me and me unaware of the staring, I finally realized...

"My Dad and Matt, I had some coordinates for there possible location. He must have taken them!" I basically yell in realization.

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