"Jack! Jack wake up!" I yelled as I kept shaking him to get him to wake up. After yelling and shaking him like 10 or 15 times, he finally woke up. "Charlie! Charlie is that you?" He asked as he slowly sat up with a painful look on his face. "Yeah Jack, it's me." I said as I gave him a full bottle of water to drink. "What are you doing here?" He then asked. "I came here looking for you after you didn't show up for Spanish. Me, Will, and Emma were worried about you." I replied with a serious look across my face. "I was on my way to Spanish when I was grabbed from behind as I was being grabbed, my hands started to glow a bright red color." He said trying to remember what happened before he ended up in the janitors closet. "that is just horrible. I found out that my sister, Will, and Emma's hands also glow certain colors." I said with a straight look and tone on my face, and in my voice. "Really?" He asked trying to get that thought through his head. "Yes Jack, Will's hands glow green, Emma's glow orange, and Aria's glow pink." I replied in a serious tone. "Ok! I believe you! Let's just get out of here before anything else happens." Said Jack as He grab my hand, so I can help him up. When I touched his hand, something really strange happened.
I saw William Waters in what looks like the basement of Will's house from the picture that Will showed me when we were at lunch before the lockdown happened with Jack, Will, Aria, and Emma sitting on the couch behind him with a clock on one of the tables near the couch that reads the time of 4:00 January 14.
"Woah! That was weird." I said after helping Jack get fully up. "I know. Plus today is the 14, and it's 3:00 now." Responded Jack as he tried to wrap his head around what we particularly both just saw. "Which means that we have fifteen minutes left of the school day, and a hour before we see William again." I Replied with a serious look on my face. "We have to tell Will, Aria, and Emma about this." He said as we ran out of the closet to head back to class before everyone thinks there is something seriously wrong.

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