Chapter 8

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Charlotte Field's POV

Let's play a game. Looks like Brielle and Avalon are missing.
You have until midnight to find them or I'll make sure you never do.
Game on bitches!

-A

I read over the message for the third time. This couldn't be happening. I quickly dialled Scarlett's number, she picked up immediately.

"Did you get the message too?" Scarlett questioned as soon as she answered the call.

"Yeah. What are we going to do?" I asked.

"I'm not sure." Scarlett said worriedly. "But we're going to do something. I'll be outside your house in five minutes. We'll find them."

"Ok." I whispered. I hung up the phone and picked up my coat.

I walked softly past my sister's room and headed downstairs.

"Where are you going?"

I whirled around and came face to face with my curious parents.

"Um, I'm going to study for the Maths test with Scarlett." I lied.

Emily raised her eyebrow at me. "Really?" I nodded furiously. "I thought you were going to study with Brielle?"

"I am!" I covered up my mistake quickly. "I'm studying with both of them."

"All right." Paige said not sounding completely convinced.

"Love you moms!" I exclaimed then ran out of the house.

I locked the door behind me then walked into the front yard. Scarlett was leaning against a tree in the yard. As soon as she saw me she ran forward and hugged me.

Scarlett pulled back. "What did you tell your moms?"

I sighed then shoved my hands into my pockets. "Let's just say I need to work on my lying skills. I don't think they were very convinced."

"Well something tells me you're going to have plenty of opportunities to practice tonight." Scarlett replied.

We walked over to a nearby park and sat down on a bench.

"So where are we going to look?" I asked Scarlett.

She sighed in defeat. "I have absolutely no idea. A didn't exactly specify where they hid out friends."

As soon as Scarlett finished her sentence both of our phones buzzed.

Scarlett rolled her eyes. "Well that was awfully convenient."

We both pulled out our phones and checked the message.

Want to find your friends?
Check the old DiLaurentis house.
Don't know where to find it?
Ask your mothers.
–A

I groaned. "Great, another clue that doesn't lead us any closer to finding our friends. I have no idea where the DiLaurentis house is, do you?"

Scarlett furrowed her eyebrows in thought. "Doesn't Brielle's uncle Jason have to last name DiLaurentis?"

"Yeah. So Brielle and Avalon are locked inside his old house." I said.

"I guess so." Scarlett said. "The question is how are we going to find it?"

"Maybe we should do what the text says and ask our mothers?" I suggested.

Scarlett shook her head. "No way, if A wants us to ask our mothers that's probably the last thing we should do."

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