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The next morning, Cammie woke to Liz shaking her, Bex tickling her, and Macey (this is the one I REALLY woke up to) with mascara, not but one centimeter away from her face. Cammie's whole body lurched forward, sending tiny Liz flying, Bex landing on top of her, and Macey dragging the mascara right down my face. All four of them got up, laughing. But soon stopped, remembering Cammie's Mother.
Liz broke the silence, "I'm so sorry, Cammie. I wish there was something we could do?"
Bex interrupted, "Well there is. What are we waiting for? Liz, get the station wagon ready. Macey, pack the necessities, and make up is not an accessory. Cammie and I will plan the escape route. Break on two. One, two..."
"Break!"
By noon they were all piled in the car, Mr. Solomon thought it was a family emergency. And Liz had the escape route in her perfectly tan, hand.
"So Liz" Macey started, "what's the car up to?"
Liz replied, "Yesterday, I took her out and we got 435 miles in one gallon."
"Good, because I forgot gas money"
Bex, Liz, and Cammie all said at the same time, "What..."
Bex, acting like a Mother started Macey's lecture, "Now, Macey, you know that money is a necessity."
Macey whimpered, "But if I packed the money, I wouldn't have room for my hair iron."
Bex, taking humor in this, "Oh Macey, now you realize that…."
This went on for an hour, while Liz drove, and Bex and Cammie sat in the back in silence. Until Cammie said, "Stop!"
Liz said, "Ok, but why, this is a Mexican Restaurant, we don't need food"
"I know, just pull over"
Liz reluctantly pulled over and they all got out, and approached the restaurant. "Guys, does this seem strange to you?"
Bex stammered, "Um, Cammie, there's no one here, and it's lunch hour."
Cammie realized that Bex was right. It didn't take Mr. Solomon's Cove Ops class to notice that there wasn't a soul in sight. "That's strange" Cammie thought.
Liz, the brains, started, "Do yall think this is a trap. I mean lunch hour, no one here, open restaurant, a bunch of spy girls, put two and two together, someone went to a lot of trouble to trap us.
At that point, all four of them knew that they were trapped. When Cammie saw a shadow, a familiar shadow, one that saved her life, and she returned the favor before, she knew who it was. "Its ok guys, I see someone I recognize."
They all whipped their gazes over to the shadow's twin standing not but ten feet away from them.
"What do you want?" Bex immediately said.
Cammie stammered, "Zach, what are you doing here, and why did you trap us at a Mexican restaurant while we are on a very important mission.
Zach spoke for the first time, "For one, you were the one who wanted to stop here, two I did not trap you, I happened to be here, that would be someone else's mastermind…"
"What's wrong, Zach?" Cammie asked.
Zach pointed behind them. There, stood Zach's Mother, grinning. In case you don't remember, Zach's Mother is on the other side, not the good one, the other one, as Cammie likes to say, because she doesn't like to think that Zach is a word away from saying yes to being in his Mother's footsteps.
Zach spoke up, "Mom, go away."
"Fine, honey, but not for long. Soon your little friends will be in my hands" She walked away and disappeared behind a corner.
Zach broke the tension, "So, are you going to invite me on your impossible quest to find your Mother or not?"
I hope this chapter was good. If you want me to continue, please review. Advice is appreciated. Don't be afraid to give me tips.
