Chapter Six

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Piper McLean groaned as her sister Lacy squealed. Again. For the seventh time in the last ten minutes.

"Lacy, can you be quite. Sil vous plat!"

"Sorry, Piper. I'm just so exited."

One more squeal escaped her mouth and Piper started banging her head against the taxi windows.

"We're here."

She stepped out of the cab and strode confidently towards the building, glancing behind her once to see Lacy paying the driver.

As her sister caught up with her, Piper entered the lobby.

"Where do you think they could be?"

She looked around and the pointed to the only teenagers in the place, over I the far corner.

"Salut. J'mappell Piper McLean et Ma sœur s'appell Lacy, et vous?" It took her a minute to realise that she was speaking in French.

"Hi," She tried again. "I'm Piper and this is Lacy."

One of the blond haired youths spoke.

"Good. So we are only waiting for the Italians."

She stared at him blankly.

"Pardon?"

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