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{Cammie POV}

I paced the floor. Mary had just left to get me a phone. It's been, what, two minutes and 14 seconds? No, two minutes and 15 seconds. I bit my lip. Maybe I should

"Miss," Mary came back in. She handed me a small Nokia (Some people think Nokia's are indestructible but me, Liz and Bex found 283 ways to destroy one) and left the room.

I took a deep breath. This was it. I would call them and they would come and No, I had to do this a different way. Make a different call.

I listened to that annoying ringing for twenty seconds before she picked up.

"Ciao," a girl said. She spoke Italian. Ciao meaning hello.

"Fiorenza, ho bisogno di un favore da te." Fiorenza, I need a favor from you.

"Cammie, sei tu?" Cammie, is that you?

"Si." Yes.

"Che cosa questa grazia di cui parli?" What is this favor you speak of?

"Beh, c' questa scuola ... Si chiama Gallagher Academy. Ci sono alcune persone che necessario portare con me." Well, there's this school...It's called Gallagher Academy. There are some people I need you to bring to me.

"Chi?" Who?

"Rachael Morgan, Abigail Cameron, Rebecca Baxter, Elizabeth Sutton, Macey McHenry e Zachary Goode." Rachael Morgan, Abigail Cameron, Rebecca Baxter, Elizabeth Sutton, Macey McHenry and Zachary Goode.

"Qualcun altro?" Anyone else?

I took a deep breath. "S . Se Joe Solomon sarebbe accaduto di essere svegli, lo portano anche." Yes. If Joe Solomon would happen to be awake, bring him also.

"Va bene e il nome della scuola?" Okay and the school's name?

"Gallagher Academy in Virginia, Stati Uniti." Gallagher Academy in Virginia, United States.

"Dove posso prendere?" Where do I take them?

I thought for a moment. I had not thought of this part...

Finally, I anwsered her in Italian. "Dite loro di andare a Roma. Io li trovano, non mi troveranno." Tell them to go to Rome. I will find them, they will not find me.

"Essi ci sar ...?" They will be there...?

"Se non ci sono nella prossima settimana, lascio al prossimo luogo. Se una persona nella lista non c' senza una buona ragione, me ne vado. Dite loro di essere ci che hanno sempre voluto essere e io li vedo." If they are not there in the next week, I leave to the next place. If one person on the list is not there without good reason, I leave. Tell them to be what they have always wanted to be and I will see them.

"S , lo far . Ora, questa grazia che mi chiedi ... lo mi liberi del mio debito verso di voi?" Yes, I will. Now, this favor you ask of me...will it release me of my debt to you?

"Se sono l , lo far ." If they are there, it will.

I hung up and sat back. Mary stood in the corner. I looked at her and held up the phone.

"This phone is no longer safe," I told her and then smashed the phone on the wall. She gaped at my strength before recovering herself.

"Miss, is there anything I could do for you?" she asked.

"Yes, do you have a plane ride to Rome?"

[A Few hours later]

{Liz's POV}

I shifted the computer in my lap and pulled up the Gallagher survallience camera's. I saw Ms. Morgan and Abby walking down the hall...Solomon!

"Bex! Bex!" I jumped off my bed. Bex was busy finishing some homework. I know what your thinking. Isn't she obssed with finding Cammie? Well, she is. We had to force her to do homework.

Macey and Bex came running to me. "What? What is it? Did you find her?"

I quieted down, hurt for my best friend slicing another knife through my heart. "No, but Solomon is awake."

We all ran out the door. Bex was in the lead and i was lagging behind but we eventually located Solomon, Ms. Morgan and Abby. They all looked forlorn.

"Solomon, you're awake!" Bex yelled. She didn't smiled (Bex hasn't smiled for months) but her eyes said that she was very pleased.

"I am and it's Mr. or Proffesor Solomon," he smirked. Then he looked around. "Where is Cammie?"

All three girls shot the other two women a look. He didn't know.

"Mr. Solomon," I stepped up.

"Cammie's been gone for months," Macey said bluntly. Mr. Solomon freezed then relaxed.

"I should have seen that coming," he whispered. Abby put a comforting hand on his arm.

"You didn't know, Joe," Abby said softly.

"I should have."

Abby didn't say anything.

"I should have been awake to stop her..." Joe contiued. "I should have "

"Shut up," Bex said quietly.

"Rebecca! That's not the way you talk to a Proffesor," Ms. Morgan scolded her.

Bex didn't seem to hear her. Instead she walked right up to Mr. Solomon and locked eyes with him.

"You were in a bed. In a coma. Recovering. We weren't," she whispered. "You were several halls away from her when she left. We were in the same room as her. You don't know Cammie the way we do. If anyone should have known she was leaving, it would have been me or Liz or Mace. So, no disrespect Solomon, but stop acting like Zach."

Then she took two steps back and a deep breath.

"Stop, none of you would have known," Ms. Morgan gave us all a look. "Cammie is good..."

"She's the Chameleon. She's good a dissappearing," Abby said quietly.

"Yes, which is exactly why we shouldn't blame ourselves."

"Zach. How is he?" Mr. Solomon suddenly asked.

"In love," Macey told him. Mr. Solomon looked at her for an explanation. "He left for two weeks as soon as he found out she was gone. He came back and said, i quote, 'I will kill my mother if it'll bring her back.' He hasn't exactly been himself lately."

Mr. Solomon nodded. Not what he wanted to hear, we all knew, but at least we were telling him the truth.

"mi scusi," a small voice said from behind me. I spun around, as did everyone else. A girl stood there. She had shoulder length brown hair and a small frame. Her face features easily said she was Italian, which was why she said 'excuse me' in Italian. We all understood her, of course but how did she get in here? I had top security! "Dove si trova la direttrice di questa scuola?" Where is the headmistress of this school?

"Che sarei io. Chi sei?" Ms. Morgan stepped forward. That would be me. Who are you?

"Fiorenza. Io sono di Firenze, Italia." Fiorenza. I am from Florence, Italy.

"E tu sei qui ... perch ?" Macey asked. And you are here...why?

"Ho informazioni per alcune persone da una persona molto importante." I have information for some people from a very important person.

"Chi?" Abby asked. Who?

"Cameron Morgan."

[Ten minutes, fifty four seconds and two milliseconds later, in Headmistress Morgan's office]

"Dimmi, come fai a sapere mia figlia?" Ms. Morgan asked. Tell me, how do you know my daughter?

"E dove sta?" Bex added. And where is she?

"Diciamo solo che devo il suo unico e non ho idea di dove si trova. Lei mi ha chiamato poche ore fa chiedendo un favore da me. Sono qui per realizzare il mio debito." Let's just say I owe her one and I have no clue where she is. She just called me a few hours ago asking a favor from me. I am here to fulfill my debt.

"Che cosa ha detto?" Bex asked urgently. What did she say?

"In primo luogo, ha detto ho bisogno di trovare alcune persone, prima ho detto il suo messaggio." First, she said I need to locate some people before I told her message.

"Rachael Morgan, Abigail Cameron, Rebecca Baxter, Elizabeth Sutton, Macey McHenry e Zachary Goode." Rachael Morgan, Abigail Cameron, Rebecca Baxter, Elizabeth Sutton, Macey McHenry and Zachary Goode.

"Andate a prendere Zach." Ms. Morgan said after a minute.

Abby ran out of the room and less than five minutes later, Zach was in the room. Bex whispered to him (in English) what has been going on. He immediatly stepped forward.

"Dove si trova?" Zach asked. Where is she?

Fiorenza shook her head. "Non lo so." I don't know.

She then took and a deep breath and said, "Lei vuole incontrarvi tutti a Roma. Avete una settimana per incontrare l ."

She wants to meet you all in Rome. You have a week to meet her there.