"Cammie?"

She froze at the sound of his voice. What?! No! It couldn't be HIM! But-- but-- he drank the tea!

"Um, hey, Josh," she said. They were standing on the top of the Eiffel Tower. Actually, Cammie was hanging upside-down by rappel cord, and Josh was hanging over the edge of the railing, holding on by just his fingers. But, still.

"What are you doing here?" he asks.

"The better question is what are you doing here?" Cammie retorts. He grimaces.

"Sorry, Cam." And with that, he drops from the ledge. A small helicopter flies by, and somebody from within tosses a rope out into the air. It unfurls, and Josh grabs it, midair. The helicopter flies off.


"Josh was there!" Cammie shrieked in the girls' hotel room. The whole room was white and gold; very luxurious.

"So… he's a honey-pot?" Bex asks.

"Basically!" Cammie exclaims. She was pacing in front of the king-sized beds which her friends were sitting on.

"Wait, wait, wait. Lemme get this straight: Josh Abrams was the one who stole the alumni disk?" Macey demands. Cammie quickly nods.

"I followed the tracker straight to the top of the Eiffel Tower. And guess what? He was there! Even when he jumped off and flew away in that helicopter! The red dot was still flashing," she says grimly.

"A honey-pot…," Liz murmurs. "Man! I woulda never known! I mean, we suspected this last year, but when he dumped you because you lied to him…"

"When he was lying all along!" Cammie shrieked. "God! How stupid are we? He was the guy from the Dillinger Academy that Zach, Grant, and Jonas were talking about!"

"The guy who almost completely detonated the Blackthorne Academy?" Macey asks, filing her nails.

"Yes, that guy!" Liz snaps. "How could we not have seen that?"

Liz takes out her laptop and starts typing stuff in. "I mean, ever since last year when we had to team up with the Blackthorne boys to deactivate all the bombs, I have been searching everywhere. But the school Josh went to in Roseville? Nope. I thought it was a regular school, but… uh-oh."

"What is it?" Bex, Macey, and Cammie ask simultaneously. They gather around the laptop and look at the screen. Liz points a shaky finger at a paragraph.

"Listen: 'We are proud to announce that 3 very special students have been selected to attend the elite boarding school, the Dillinger Academy, for the rest of high school: Dee Dee Thomas, Dillan Oglesby, and Josh Abrams'," Liz quotes.

"CRAP!" everybody shouts.

"So now Josh is a spy? Just like us?" Cammie asks.

Liz nods. "Dee Dee and Dillan are, too," she answers.

"But it doesn't make sense… Why would the Dillinger Academy, a spy school, want to steal the alumni disk from another spy school?" Macey asks.

Bex shakes her head. "Listen, Macey, even though you're technically still new, you need to get in the game! The Dillinger Academy is a spy school, sure. But they're also a school for enemy spies," Bex explains, clapping her hands together for emphasis.

"So what're we going to do?" Cammie asks.

"The only thing we can do--," Liz says.

"Call Zach," Bex finishes for her. Macey hands Cammie the phone.


"Hi, Zach," Cammie says when he picks up the phone.

"Oh, hey, Gallagher Girl. What's up?" he asks.

"Nothing much. But the alumni disk kinda got away." Cammie hears something crash in the background.

"What?!" Zach demands.

"Uh, yeah. But guess who has it?"

Zach was silent.

"Um, Josh kinda has it. And we think Dee Dee and Dillon is with him," Cammie answers.

"Jimmy has it?"

"Josh."

Both of them were silent for a couple minutes. "So now the Dillinger Academy knows who all the Gallagher Girls are?" he finally asks.

"How did you know Josh was from the Dillinger Academy?"

"Spy." Cammie could imagine him pointing to himself. She smiles.

"Anyway, in answer to your question, yeah. I guess they do know who all the Gallagher Girls are now."

"Great," Zach says sarcastically. "We'll be at the airport in Paris in the morning."

"Okay. Bye, Zach."

"See you soon, Gallagher Girl."

(Author's Note: Like it? Want me to continue? Yes or no. Lol, I'll probably continue even if people don't like it, but whatever. Review, please!)