Disappearing for a day was fine, natural for a Bohemian when searching for materials. Disappearing for a week was more rare, but it happened. But disappearing for a day every week was most peculiar.

"So what d'yah say?"
"Mmm?" Meat hadn't been paying attention to a word her boyfriend had just said, she was too busy day dreaming staring at her large bag with 'JUST DO IT' in capitals on the side.
"Have you heard a word I've said the past fifteen minutes?"
"Somethin' 'bout The Rabbit Hole." the girl summarized. The Rabbit Hole was an entrance to the train tunnels of the underground, often used for spying.
"How do you feel about camping out with me for a week looking out for Gaga and Globalsoft activity?" he repeated in short. Meat thought for a minute. Two minutes. Five minutes. She was staring again. "Meat!" Brit snapped his fingers in her face. She shot out of her daze,
blinking viciously.
"Huh? Oh! I- well... maybe."
"Maybe?" Brit raised an eyebrow.
"Well I don't really feel like getting shattered off my blonde skull again like last time." Brit assured her that it wouldn't happen because Prince wasn't going with them. But this wasn't the real reason she didn't want to go. Brit decide to leave it for now, he would ask again another time, in case she changed her mind.

A few days later Brit noticed that a certain blonde was missing. He asked around almost everyone in the Heartbreak. Then he headed to the bar to find a close friend. The man wasn't properly looking where he was going and crashed into someone on the way in. The two of them fell to the ground.
"Meat?" he asked rubbing his eyes.
"Yes Brit I have breasts and long blon- never mind." a male voice said.
"Oh sorry Macca." the younger man apologised.
"Speaking of Meat,"
"Do you know where she is?" they said in sync. "No-" they said together and then started laughing at themselves.
"She's probably out searching for materials." Paul suggested.
"She would have told someone surely." Brit gave back.
"Not necessarily, what about that time when- oh no she told Prince... but then again he was drunk." the older Bohemian babbled. Brit said that he'd go looking for her. "Take Char with you, she hasn't been to The Surface in a while." the younger Bohemian agreed with resentment.

"So..." the red head said after a few minutes silence. The man didn't answer which slightly aggravated the woman. "Are you gonna even acknowledge I'm here?"
"If you don't shut up... No." he gave back sharply.
"You're really worried about her aren't you?" the man said nothing but gave a subtle nod in agreement. "Why? She's old enough to look after herself." Meat was only sixteen, but her manor and personality gave her the appearance at least three years older, which troubled some of the older Bohemians, including Char and Brit. After a little over three hours they still had no luck in finding the young blonde. Char announced it was time to admit defeat. "She'll come back when she's
ready. She's like a cat."
"A what?" the man asked confused.
"Don't worry."

A few hours later they were back at the entrance of the Heartbreak. They rushed down the hundreds of no longer working escalators, racing their way to the bottom. When they reached the Heartbreak Brit ran straight to find Macca. "We couldn't find her." he panted as he burst
through the bar doors.
"Who?" the man in question asked.
"Meat!"
"What are you talking about? She's in your room. Has been for at least an hour." Brit was completely stumped and lost. Meat had gone missing. She hadn't been at a single inch of the Heartbreak Hotel and nowhere on The Surface. Where could she have been all those hours? Brit thought to himself.

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Macca agreed with Brit that the young blonde Bohemian's continuous Thursday disappearances was suspicious. She would be gone from early morning to late evening before returning always somehow undetected to be found back in her and Brit's shared room. And always with the same 'JUST DO IT' bag.

"She hasn't done this in years."
"You mean she's done it before?" Brit questioned, not recalling this ever happening in the past.
"When she was nine. She disappeared one Tuesday and that was it, after that every Tuesday she would be gone for hours on end. It stopped after a year though and I thought for good. I thought nothing of it. Child curiosity, that's all I expected it to be. What else could you brand it as?"

A plan suddenly sprung to Macca's head. "You wanted to go to The Rabbit Hole didn't you, just the two of you right?" Brit gave a nod. "Well what if I suggested it to Meat, saying she needed to get outta the Heartbreak for a while? Thursday to Thursday?" Brit agreed that it was a good idea, but the flaw was how were they to get Meat to agree? "Leave that to me." Macca said with a playfully evil smile. With that he was off, ready to put his plan into action.

"Meat..." Macca dragged the name out, sounding a bit more guilty than he meant to.
"No." the girl answered.
"But you-"
"No." she cut in.
"You didn't even know what I was going to say." Macca defended.
"You want me to go to The Rabbit Hole with Brit from tomorrow to next Thursday." she gave him a small grin of accomplishment. 'Damn she's good' the man thought. He asked why she was so against going, "It's nae like ah've anythin' against it, it's jus' ah've got other things ah have tah do."
"Quit with the accent Meat, I know what you said." the girl cursed Prince under her breath, knowing it would have been him to tell Macca. She asked why he was so determined for her to go. "You haven't been
properly social for seven months! You need to get out." she refused to go. "You will go young lady, or I'll tell Prince who told Cliff that he fancied him."
"Meh he donnae care much, he's as bent as a crowbar anywai."
"He's on a rampage to find out. You might not have noticed he's goin' out with Mads." the girl had noticed, but it was just a joke, surely he wasn't that offended.
"Denial." she coughed under her breath. But she knew that if he found out she, of all people, had told, he would be less than lenient, being that they were family and she'd teased him before. She had to give in. "Alrigh' fine, ah'll go. But ah won't enjoy it." she said in defeat. She was going to regret this. And she would make sure that Brit and Macca did too. Meat grinned slightly at the thought of those two being the target of her aggravation.

The next day Meat had once again disappeared, despite agreeing to go to The Rabbit Hole.
"Sneaky bitch." Macca said. A voice came from behind him that caused him to jump.
"Who's a sneaky bitch?"
"Meat where the bloody hell have you been?" he asked the blonde just walking towards him.
"Ehm...asleep?" she said. "When you said go to The Rabbit Hole I didn't realise you meant early morning start." he let her off and gave a soft laugh which reassured Meat of his anger.