Trying to connect the dots….

Rocky is in charge of checking the laptop periodically to see if John Smith has added any pictures. Everyone is sitting around, waiting impatiently for Kyle's secret weapon. Kyle called his brother younger brother, Michael, computer nerd extraordinaire. They though he could track down this mystery man through his picture posts so the gang could track him down.

Michael walks into Dina's house. He is a lanky guy with blonde hair instead of red like Kyle's. He looks around 19.

"Hi… I'm Mich-chael," He says, sporting a stutter.

"Hi! I'm Rocky. This is the computer, the account, can you help?" Rocky pleads, pointing furiously at the computer screen repeatedly.

"I'll—uh see wha—at I can-nn do," Michael gives an uneasy smile.

Hannah saunters out of the living room, setting eyes on Michael.

"Hi Michael," she greets shyly.

Michael turns around abruptly and his brown eyes instantly light up when he sees her.

"Hannah—I didn't know –you—uu were goi-nng to be here."

"In the flesh," Hannah winks, and exits out onto the patio.

Everyone shrugs off the encounter and began their conversations again.

"Hey, John po-ssted more pic-ttures," Michael waves the gang over, who are all peering over his shoulder.

One picture featured Ty's car parked on the sidewalk in front of a liquor store. Ty has his thumbs up and a wide grin as he poses with his cheap-ass car.

"Is my car in the driveway outside?" Ty asks, panicking.

"I'm sure. If not, Mom would kill you," Rocky laughs and pats his back.

The next picture has the gang in ridiculous and varying poses on a staircase in a fancy ballroom. Some are flipping off the camera, some have bunny ears, and Deuce is sporting the ever so tasteful blow-job face.

"Where the hell is that?" CeCe chirps up.

Michael flips to the next, which has Ty in the same exact pose as before, with his car in the ballroom.

"What!" Ty freaks, which Rocky tries to refrain.

"Las-tt one," Michael warns.

The next picture shows the gang, without clothes on, all piled in Ty's car parked on a floating dock in the middle of lake.

"How is that even possible?" Ty shouts.

"Ew, naked bits in your car," Gunter makes an 'ick' face.

"That is the least of my worries, Gunter!" Ty screams, leaving the house, and out to the patio to sit with Hannah.

"Every—one back up I-I nee—d my space," Michael whispers. All back away, and disperse.

Ty plops down on a chair with Hannah. She seems to be crying. The sun is making her tears yellow and even sadder than normal.

"Hannah?" Ty questions, using his arm to comfort her. She shrugs him away and turns. "What's wrong?"

"You know, cheating is not above me," Hannah murmurs.

"Don't say that. We will clear our names, I swear," Ty says.

"No, it's something else," Hannah turns back to Ty and looks him straight in the eye. "Promise not to tell a soul what I'm about to tell you right now."

"I promise."

"I have cheated on Rafe before. With Michael."

Deuce trots up the stairs, finds Dina's bed and lies there, hoping for some rest, but Rocky sneaks in and waits by the door way.

"We need to be detectives, not lazy... people," Rocky scolds.

"I'm tired!" Deuce whines as he covers his ears with a pillow.

"Get up!" Rocky commands.

Rocky jumps on the bed, tackling Deuce and tickling him. They roll around, kicking and screaming, until they land on the floor with a thud. Deuce lands on top of Rocky.

"I'm so glad you're my girlfriend," Deuce whispers.

"So it's official now?" Rocky smirks.

"If that's okay with you," Deuce says.

"Oh, it's more than okay."

Deuce slides off and lies to the side of Rocky. He reaches his arms all around her body and presses his lips to Rocky's neck, peppering her with sweet kisses.

Rocky says in a haze, "This is perfect."

Tinka sits in the dirty basement, alone. Gunter is with CeCe, Ty is with Hannah, and Tony is somewhere fawning over Dina. Tinka did not think highly of Dina anymore. Kissing Tony like that, just too piss off Deuce off for kissing Rocky, when really, she slept with another guy! Tinka wants to displace herself from the drama. Then again, she realizes that that is pretty much impossible when it comes to this crowd. Tinka hears heavy footsteps on the creaky steps, and Tony comes into view. He sits on the couch next to Tinka.

"Crazy, huh?" Tony chuckles a bit as he says this.

"Everything, yeah. Who would want to frame us? I mean, some of us hadn't even met before last night," Tinka says.

"We are all connected somehow, aren't we?" Tony offers.

"That's true. And maybe it's more than one person, and they are all working together," Tinka says, feeling like she made a great discovery.

"Maybe. But let's not worry about that right this moment. I… I need to make a confession," Tony rubs the back of his neck, a nervous habit.

"Of course, Tony," Tinka says, kind of afraid. What could possibly happen now?

"I… think… I think I don't like Dina anymore, the way I used to. I think I like someone else."

"Who?"

"I think-." Tony begins, but another pair of hurried footstep interrupts them.

"Hey guys, Michael made a break through," CeCe says excitedly.

The two make their way upstairs, and see the gang huddled around the computer yet again.

"So what's up?" Tony asks Michael.

"Why-why aren't you wearing a shirt?" Michael looks at him with a funny look.

CeCe clocks him in the back of the head. "Focus! Tell everyone what you told me!"

"Okay, so I tracked—the user account—to a local coffee shop. That's—pretty mu-cch a dead e-e-end. But then I hacked iint-oo the server and the Skype—of the person is 'callmeanytime.' Should w—ee call hi—m?" Michael explains his stutter the process much longer than needed.

"Sounds like a hooker," Deuce pipes in as Rocky and him walk into the kitchen. Rocky knocks him in the arm.

"Give them a call," Ty says as Hannah and him walk in.

"I want to see this son of a bitch's face," Hannah says with venom.

Everyone shakes their heads in agreement. Michael logs into his Skype account, and types in the name. It only rings once before the call in answered. Three cloaked figures pop up.

"Hello boys and girls. John Smith here, live and in stereo," says one of them. They must be using a voice distorter, because it sounds like Darth Vader talking.

"Who are you-," CeCe starts.

"Shut up! This is important. Now, you all think someone is sabotaging you, I'm sure. Well, you've got something right. We are trying. All five of us. Now you are thinking, but there are only three of you? Right again. There are two more of us. Are they among you guys? Maybe. I don't know. Think about it," the shadowy figures reveal.

Everyone looks around the room. Who is guilty? Who is innocent? Or is anybody innocent anymore?

"Scared are you? You should be. We are the only ones who know what happened to you all last night. Were any of us there? Maybe. Maybe not. We have pictures, even written documentation. We plan to ruin your lives with this evidence until we get what we want," They say.

"Well what do you want? We will give it to you," Kyle pleads.

"Do you want money?" CeCe asks.

"No, CeCe, something better than money. And Kyle, we can't just tell you what we want. That would defeat the purpose! We already have one thing, the truth about Kyle's intentions for Dina," The shadows laugh.

Kyle backs away from the crowd and put his head down in shame.

"We do have some clues, though. Clue 1: Hannah is beautiful, she is nice, but did he repeat history twice?"

All eyes dart towards her, but she shrugs.

"Clue 2: CeCe likes to hide the truth, but it won't be long until it breaks loose."

CeCe's eyes fly wide open. What did she even do? She hasn't a clue.

"Clue 3: Tinka is feeling hurt, but who hurt her the worst?"

Tinka nods. She kind of likes this John Smith guy. He gets her.

"Clue 4: Deuce loves Rocky Ty can't swallow that tart, but what did he do to keep them apart?"

Deuce and Rocky and give Ty a stare that could kill.

"And the final clue, morons, is this: Tony has many a secret, will we let him keep it?"

Tony's mouth opens wide, and his usually great skin turns a ghostly white.

"That's all for now. If we want to contact you again, we will. But on our terms. Good bye. Oh, and good luck. You'll need it if you want to survive this unscathed."

A/N: OMG! Who are the three cloaked people? Who are the two among the group? What did Tony want to tell Tinka? Can you believe Hannah slept with Michael! And, where is Dina? Are there more pictures? So many questions! R&R!

P.A.N IMPORTANT: I am very sorry about not posting, but life has been hectic. I do when I have time, so I am not abandoning this fic! I have great plans for it.:) Thank everyone for their patience!