A/N: Look at me being all on time this week! This accidentally became really, really long, like when I first wrote it, it was the same length as the previous chapter but then I just had to tweak it didn't I. Sorry guys!

I'm SO excited to watch the episode tomorrow and then I'll start figuring out what to do for the next part! I'm glad you guys didn't lynch me for the little cliffhanger at the end of last chapter and I hope you aren't too disappointed with what happens to resolve it! Just bear in mind I'm setting things up to end this ;)

Regarding whether or not I carry this on...if Haleb are back together there's nothing really for me to fix you guys! I'm flattered you want me to continue. At this stage I'll probably continue on to the end of 7A and depending on what happens in the mid season finale I might carry on for a few episodes in 7B or all of it...maybe. MAYBE. A very small maybe! IF I do, I seriously can't keep this pace up guys cos it's exhausting :') Anyway, enjoy tonights episode (I don't think it's aired in the US yet?) and I'll see you on the other side :)

Hanna's thoughts where interrupted by Caleb calling her name again from the bathroom. She started, and then quickly closed the lid of the box, hiding it back in the shirt she'd found it in and grabbing the first clean shirt she saw. She hurried over to the bathroom trying to keep her mind blank and tapped on the door. Caleb opened it, hair damp and tousled, and jeans slung low on his hips. He smiled at her and stepped out, taking the shirt from her, and pulling it over his head. Hanna followed the movement with her eyes, trying not to stare.

"Thanks" he said gratefully.

"N-n-no problem" Hanna stuttered. Caleb narrowed his eyes.

"Are you okay?" Hanna nodded a bit too vigorously.

"Me? I'm fine. I'm good. I wonder where Mona is? She must have gotten the food by now…she should be back any minute right?" Hanna babbled. Caleb's eyes narrowed even further.

"Okay what is it?"

"What's what?"

"You know what."

"I don't think I do" Caleb stepped in to her personal space, looking down in to her eyes.

"Hanna. What's going on?" Hanna tried very, very hard not to word vomit. But he was staring in to her eyes, and he was so close, and he smelled really good, and memories started to flash across her eyes, memories from their past together, and memories from the past few days and she could feel the splurge coming. Dammit.

"You have a ring" she blurted. Caleb frowned. He didn't really wear rings. Maybe it was one of Jordan's he'd left...lying around.

"No I-" He started and then cut himself off as a thought hit him like lightening. His eyes went wide and he cursed. "I meant to move it to a better hiding spot" he said, rubbing the back of his neck sheepishly.

"You've never been good at hiding things" Hanna chuckled nervously. Then she took a deep breath.

"Caleb I….I can't marry you, I'm still…..after everything and…I….we….I….I'm still so…so…broken and we….we…we aren't even back together we're….we're just friends. We're just friends right?" Caleb raised an eyebrow.

"Hanna we're friends...but we're more than that. You know that. We always will be."

"O-o-oh, but…we're still not together" She carried on stubbornly. Caleb smiled and tilted his head as she babbled on. "I…..I love you Caleb. I do…but…but….with AD….and you'd be in even more danger, you'd be more of a target and you could get hurt...really hurt I don't want you to end up in...in...in some barn being...being..." Hanna couldn't say the word but she soldiered on. "I….I don't want to….I….I don't think….I...I'm such a burden right now Caleb. You...you deserve so much better...you deserve..you deserve the old Hanna. The normal Hanna" Caleb held up a hand.

"I'm going to stop you right there before you hurt yourself with all your silly explanations"

"Hey!" Hanna protested flushing. I really should have written everything down and then….memorised it. It would have cut the babbling.

"Hanna. We both know you're reasoning is bullshit. I will keep on telling you until you hear me, I don't care. I don't care if I'll be more of a target, I'm a target anyway...I always have been. I'm not scared Hanna. I'm not going to let AD keep us apart. I will never leave you. Not again. I will always be here. I'll wait for you, for however long it takes. Until you're ready for us to be together again, because we will be together again. I'm not giving up on you and actually...I don't deserve you. You deserve someone who wouldn't have walked away from you in New York and left their phone behind like an immature idiot. You deserve someone who would have come back for you, someone who would have fought for you then. But I'm fighting for you now, fighting for another chance and I won't waste it or screw it up this time. And Han...I love this Hanna just as much as the old Hanna, if that's how you want to look at it...but you are still Hanna. You're beautiful and brave and strong and funny and smart and...hopefully one day you'll be mine again. I love you Hanna. Every version of you. There is no reason you could give that would keep me away"

"What if I-"

"You already said you love me, Han. I know you meant it. I could feel it when I kissed you. I can see it in your eyes every time you say it. I know you love me. You know you love me. You're not getting out of it. You're kinda stuck with me." Caleb smirked and Hanna frowned.

"Caleb, I-" Caleb interrupted her before he lost his nerve.

"The ring isn't for right now Hanna. Like I said...we will be together again one day. Whenever you're ready. I understand you've been through a lot and need time to heal and recover and deal with everything. But I'm here right now...I've been here with you and I'll be there with you every step of the way. I want to be ready when the time's right and we're together again and you're ready for...us. I saw the ring and...it was perfect Hanna. I knew...I knew I had to get it. I didn't want to leave it and then regret it when the time comes, whenever that is and there will be a time Hanna. Because I love you and I'm not letting you leave my side again. One day...one day I'm going to marry you." Caleb said flushing slightly. I love you so much Han. If I...if I hadn't been such an idiot in New York, it might have been my ring on your finger instead of..instead of Jordan's" Caleb ground out the name. He reached out to touch Hanna's face with his hand. "I don't plan on screwing up again Hanna. I don't plan on letting you walk away from me again...or walking away from you again. I want to always be with you. So until you're ready...I can be your friend. I'll be the best damn friend you've ever had. But one day...one day we're going to be Us again. You'll be my Hanna. And when that day comes...when you're ready, no matter how long I have to wait...then you'll be seeing that ring again...wearing that ring" I hope. He thought. He decided not to let any doubt in. He was confident in their feelings for each other. He hoped it was a matter of time until Hanna was ready to take him back. Be his girlfriend again. When that happened, he didn't plan on leaving it long until Hanna was his fiancee. He stroked her cheekbone. "I'll wait for you Han. I'll wait for the timing to be right...I'll wait for you to forgive me. I'll always wait for you" Caleb murmured.

"Caleb, I already forgave you. There wasn't anything to forgive. I...I...I..." Hanna brought her hand up to cover his on her cheek and stared up in to his eyes, and the two moved closer together, inch by inch. Without realising they where doing it, the pair found themselves a breath away from each other.

Caleb knew he should pull back. Hanna had been through so much and he couldn't blame her for needing space. If he...if he did what he wanted to it might be a step in a direction Hanna wasn't ready for. He knew Rollins hadn't touched her. He'd have killed him himself a second time if he had. But Hanna had been tortured. It had taken her a while to even let people touch her. But they loved each other, and they couldn't…they couldn't stay away from each other. He'd been there for Hanna, and he was willing to wait years if he had to, as long as he had her. But right then he wanted to be selfish and close the gap between them. It had been such a long time. Caleb's eyes flicked down to her mouth and back up again. Back away…back away now. Caleb told himself, and just when he started to pull away, to do the right thing by Hanna...Hanna's arms where suddenly around his neck and….her lips pressed against his gently. Caleb froze for a moment but when Hanna didn't pull away he immediately wrapped his arms around her waist, pulling her closer and she deepened the kiss. Caleb let Hanna run the show, he didn't want to push her. He wanted her to be comfortable. He wasn't sure how long they would have carried on for if a door hadn't banged open and a snarky voice said "I leave you two alone for five minutes…."

They pulled away from each other quickly, both flushed, and Hanna hid her face in Caleb's chest. Caleb shot Mona a look that clearly said, Thanks….not. Mona raised an eyebrow at the pair, holding up the food before placing it down on the table. "I'd ask if you where hungry but judging from the way you where eating each other's faces I'd guess you where ravenous." Caleb shot her a dirty look and Mona ignored it, carrying on blithely.

"We better eat fast. Spencer called me when she couldn't get in touch with either of you, probably because you two where….occupied." Caleb tugged Hanna over to the table and gently pushed her in to a seat, passing her the carton of her favourite Chinese takeout and a fork. He grabbed his own carton and stated wolfing down the contents, checking on Hanna every few minutes to make sure she was eating. She hadn't had much of an appetite, Caleb knew her past problems with food hadn't been with not eating and her lack of appetite was probably just stress after everything, but it worried him anyway and he liked to make sure she was eating something.

"What's happening?" He asked, half his attention on Mona.

"Alison had a little family dinner with Jason and Mary and…Aria" Mona said with a frown of confusion, before quickly shaking it off, "Anyway, Mary decided to have story time and to cut it short….she mentioned Alison's aunt's house having a storm cellar. Alison didn't think one existed, so…."

"So she thinks we should check it out" Caleb finished.

"Exactly" Caleb nodded and carried on shovelling food in to his mouth. It took them fifteen minutes to eat very quickly, and in total silence. A slightly uncomfortable silence after what Mona had witnessed. Just as they where finishing up, Spencer called to let them know she was waiting outside with the others, minus Aria. Hanna was pulling on her coat when Caleb caught her gently by the arm.

"Hey, are you sure you want to go? I mean…you did good today, and it wasn't easy for you…" Hanna cut him off.

"I need to. I can't….I can't keep letting everyone else do everything. Plus I read somewhere you should do something that scares you every day" She said with determination.

"Something Hanna. Which means ONE thing. Not multiple things...you've been through a lot Hanna, we don't know what we're going to find I just...I don't want you to get-"

"I'll be fine Caleb. You'll be there" She smiled. Caleb returned it reluctantly. He was worried something could happen to set Hanna back. She'd been making progress, and after the confirmation of Rollin's death Caleb felt like he was waiting for Hanna to break. But maybe it had helped her, in some..messed up way. Not with having killed him, she was struggling to come to terms with that but...maybe it had alleviated some of the fear.

"I think I'm gonna sit this one out….I'm feeling nauseous all of a sudden" Mona snarked and Hanna rolled her eyes. She's not even trying to hide her fake snarking anymore.

"See you when we get back" Hanna called.

"Good luck decoding" Caleb called. Mona waved a hand in the air without looking and Hanna and Caleb swiftly exited the apartment, Hanna keeping as close to Caleb as she could until he rolled his eyes and just grabbed her hand.

Hanna held tightly to Caleb's hand as the group, consisting of herself and Caleb, Spencer, Alison and Emily, made their way round the house in search of the entrance to the cellar, Spencer filling Emily and Alison in on the events of the afternoon. She was trying her best to keep it together, she was in the dark..there where trees….and there where memories scratching at her mind, begging to be let in. But she pushed it all down. Her mantra running through her head over and over keeping them at bay. Caleb's presence and the sense of safety he exuded helped. That and her death grip on his arm. She moved her flashlight around searching the area.

"There's nothing here" she said, exasperated. Another fail at helping out. Way to go Hanna. Can't even find a damn cellar entrance.

"Cellar's are below ground Hanna" Emily said, pushing her arm down so her torch lit up the ground. Hanna frowned. Caleb tried not to laugh. It was such a…a Hanna comment. He caught Emily's eye and saw her trying to hide a smile. The moment was interrupted by Spencer finding the cellar. Could this get any creepier? Hanna thought with a shudder. Caleb tried to bring his arm around her, but her death grip wouldn't let him.

"Hanna…."

"What?" He rolled his eyes.

"Never mind" he chuckled. I really hope she loosens her grip before I lose circulation.

They quickly cleared away the foliage and heaved open the doors to the cellar. The other girls filed in to the darkness but Hanna had to take a moment. She stared down in to the dark. Breathing in. Breathing out. You can do this. You have light. Calebs here. The others are here. I'm not alone. I can do this. I can….I can't….I can't be afraid of the dark for the rest of my life I'm not a little kid. I….I can do this. Caleb's here. I can do this. Rollins is dead. He can't hurt me anymore. Caleb won't let anyone hurt me. He'll make sure I'm safe. I. Can. Do. This.

"Han we can wait out here if you want" Caleb said, studying her face. She shook her head.

"No….no I can do this…." she took a deep breath and started down the steps, Caleb angling his flashlight so she had a bigger pool of light in front of her. His hand a reassuring presence on her back. Okay I was wrong…it just got creepier. Hanna thought as she and Caleb finally made it down the steps. Spencer had found a light and switched it on, and she could see photos covering the walls. She thought she saw herself but before she could get a closer look, Spencer called them over to a dingy filing cabinet.

"Jessica had a file on each of us" Hanna peered in to the cabinet, looking through the files.

"She was investigating us"

"Yeah all of us except Aria, she doesn't have a file" Hanna said as she finished rifling through and grabbed her own file. She hated to think what it said about her.

"Do you think somebody took it?" Alison asked with a hint of alarm.

"Yeah but…why?" Emily replied.

"She had Mary's medical files too" Spencer said as she pulled open another drawer. Hanna was too busy examining her own file to pay attention to what Spencer was doing but three words caught her attention.

"….electro shock therapy"

"Wait…back then that was like torture right?" Hanna asked, moving closer to Spencer to look at the file. She swallowed. Flashes of her time in the Barn hitting her like punches. Dark. Cold. Water. Wet. A hum in the air. A pain lancing through her. The smell of her own skin burning. She shook her head. Mary...Mary had been tortured too. Hanna felt a sudden...bond or something with the woman. She knew...she knew what it was like. Yeah and she probably helped Rollins. Whether or not she was aware of what he did to me...what he had planned...she helped him kidnap me. She helped put me there.

But still Hanna felt for her in that moment. She felt so much empathy for her. Hanna could hear the sound of the prod ringing in her ears….hear the sound it made as it connected with her wet skin. She jumped when Caleb came up behind her and touched her back.

"You okay?" he asked quietly.

"Yeah I just…." Hanna gestured to the file and Caleb nodded with understanding. "I know she's…well we don't know what she is but…I…she...she was tortured too Caleb and...she was nice to me...when she found me, I know she still helped put me there but...I...I...I feel sorry for her."

"It's okay Han. You wouldn't be you, wouldn't be the Hanna I love, if you didn't feel for her. You have a big heart." he said, kissing the side of her head. She smiled and allowed herself a moment to hug him tightly. She tuned back in to what the others where saying from her place in Caleb's arms, pushing aside the thought that Caleb was totally right...they where more than friends.

"Mary had a second child" Emily said with trepidation. A chorus of 'what's' echoed throughout the cellar, Caleb's low, "You've got to be kidding me" cutting across them.

"Wait a second what?" Hanna said, trying to wrap her head around it. She had to agree with Caleb's comment, wholeheartedly. She resisted the urge to curse.

"Boy or girl?" Spencer asked, as if it damn well mattered at that point.

"All it says is no complications due to prior birth" Emily read from the file. "The kid would have been our age by now" Hanna swallowed. It could be anyone…could be someone they know….someone they went to school with...

"So Charlotte had a biological brother or sister" Spencer said slowly.

"Who might want revenge" Emily pointed out and Hanna shivered.

"Well that's great. Now you have another cousin who wants to kill us" Hanna said irritably to Alison. What is it with her family and the secret psychopathic children out to kill and torture us and…and….

"Breathe" Caleb said quietly. "You've got your angry face on Han" Hanna shook her head and moved away from the files…away from Alison, grabbing Caleb's hand and pulling her with him as she went to examine the wall of photos.

The others followed her not long after and Spencer pulled another light switch. Newspaper reports about Wilden and Ali and to do with the girls where illuminated, pinned to the wall and covered in dust and cobwebs. Photos of the girls filled the walls in a collage. A creepy collage. Hanna felt a shiver go up her spine as she examined the photos while the others talked.

"Damn…my hair looked good" Hanna couldn't stop the comment slipping out, but it wasn't like it wasn't true and to be honest, it helped to focus on something trivial right then. She heard Caleb snort from his place next to her side and she smiled. Hanna half listened as Ali talked. She felt for her, she really did and she knew it wasn't Ali's fault that she had yet another relative out to get them but she couldn't help but think that Ali was the source of all her problems. Ali and her disappearance…A…..everything they got pulled in to with Wilden…then finding out that Ali wasn't even dead and everything they'd gone through thinking she was. Ali coming back and Hanna's downward spiral. Ali hadn't been the best friend before she went missing. Frenemy might have been a better word and when she first came back…it was like she'd never left. They'd overcome it all but Ali had never really apologised to her and Hanna had done her best to help her with Rollins and all Ali did was make snide comments. The dollhouse had indirectly been to do with Ali. She knew it wasn't fair to blame her but…she hadn't been down there. Hanna had. She'd been mentally tortured by a relative of Ali's and then her husband had actually tortured her and now…there was another one out there, who was probably AD and who was still messing with them and who probably wouldn't mind killing them. Hanna couldn't help but wonder what her life would have been like if she hadn't met Ali. She probably wouldn't have met Caleb…but who knows, maybe she would have anyway. She wouldn't have her friends…except maybe Mona and Lucas, they where never in Ali's circle and Hanna had always been drawn to the two of them. She'd hated how Ali treated them but been too scared to stop it. She was a silly child then...she knew if she went against Ali she'd have been out in the cold. Hefty Hanna without Alison to protect her from the cruelty of teenagers. But maybe it would have been bearable if she'd had Lucas and Mona. Hanna shook herself out of her reverie to catch the tail end of Ali's speech.

"So this place was kind of like her lair" Hanna said, brushing the beam of her flashlight over the wall. The girls and Caleb studied the wall in silence, none of them really sure what to say, …until that silence was shattered by the sound of a car alarm. The only car there…was Spencer's. Hanna gripped Caleb's hand and he squeezed it comfortingly. He and Hanna charged up the stairs after the other girls, Hanna feeling immediate relief being out in the open again, emerging to see all the doors to Spencer's car flung wide and the lights flashing in time with the deafeningly loud alarm.

"Turn it off!" Hanna felt a sense of foreboding. Why was it that every time she went out in the dark something bad happened, it was like a sign or something. Yeah. A sign never to leave the damn apartment and you're...you're stronger than that. Caleb keeps saying you're strong so act like it Hanna!

Spencer sprinted towards the car but couldn't shut off the alarm. She called the others over and Hanna abandoned her place by Caleb's side to rush over to the car. She jumped in, slamming the door behind her, the other girls following suit. She couldn't deny she felt slightly safer in the car. No-one was in there except for the girls and...

"Where's Caleb?" Hanna asked, panicked. He'd been right there, she'd thought he was following her. The locks all retracted with a dull thunk. Hanna whipped around to the door and grabbed the handle, tugging on it viciously, getting more and more frenzied as her panic built up. She was trapped. She was trapped and it was dark and she couldn't get out. She felt the walls of the car closing in. She couldn't deal with being trapped...stuck with no way out. It brought everything rushing back. The feeling of powerlessness. The fear. Caleb where are you?

"Spencer what are you doing?" Alison asked in alarm and Hanna turned her attention to what was happening in the car.

"I'm not doing anything!" she protested. "What the hell is happening?"

"You tell me it's your car!" Hanna said, failing to hide her panic. Emily grabbed one of her hands and squeezed it, trying to offer some comfort.

"Breathe Han" she said quietly.

"I'm trying" Hanna panted. She jumped at the sudden knocking on her window, managing not to scream. She turned to the window and looked up in fear…..it was only Caleb. She breathed a sigh of relief. He's fine. He's safe.

"Caleb where the hell did you go?" she demanded.

"I went to check around the house, to see if I could see anyone..you know…the person who set the alarm off maybe?" Caleb said jokingly. But as he got a good look at Hanna's face, he spotted her rising panic.

"Han, open the door" he said calmly, giving a tug on the handle his side.

"I can't!" She practically shrieked, trying not to cry.

"What do you mean you can't?" he said grabbing the handle with both hands and pulling.

"I mean I can't, the car's malfunctioning or something and the locks won't open and I…I can't get out" her voice broke on the last sentence and Caleb felt a stab to the heart.

"Okay, Han, try and stay calm, breathe" he coached through the window, brain frantically trying to work out a plan to get her out of the car.

"Did you see anyone?" Alison demanded.

"If I had, don't you think I'd have led with that?" he snarked, irritated to have his focus drawn from Hanna and trying to help her.

The screen on Spencer's GPS went blood red. The number 20 appearing, large and glaring. Hanna stared at it feeling the colour drain out of her face as the number started to count down in time with an automated voice.

"We're gonna blow up" Hanna said in panic. Tugging on the door harder. Caleb on the other side, pulled on it as hard as he could.

"Hanna! Shut up" Alison snapped clawing at the window. Caleb didn't waste the time it would have taken to send her a withering glare. They where all freaking out, why couldn't Hanna?! Every damn time, she always has to snark or shout at Hanna. Never mind the fact Hanna's struggling to deal with killing her psychopathic husband who freaking tortured Hanna and had her committed to the crazy house. Hanna did her a freaking favour. Caleb channeled his anger in to trying to get Hanna out of the car.

"Caleb…Caleb get me out. Caleb please, I'm...I'm trapped..I..I...I don't like it." Hanna said in a broken voice.

"I'm trying!" Caleb said desperately, hitting the window with his fist.

"Spence do you have a jack or anything under the seat to break the window?" Emily said, trying to remain calm and sensible, hoping it would help Hanna who was close to breaking her hand with the force she was using to squeeze it.

"I don't know, I'm really bad at car maintenance" Spencer said in frustration.

"Spence you have to have something!" Emily lost all sense of calm and finally reached panic, the place everyone else was already inhabiting.

"It's probably in the trunk Emily!" Spencer snapped back.

"I'll go get it" Caleb rounded the back of the car and tried to pop the trunk. He tried again. And again. It wouldn't open. He slammed a frustrated fist down on it. "DAMMIT"

"We're gonna blow up, aren't we. That's what count down's mean" Hanna said cried.

"Hanna please!" Spencer shouted.

"Hey, don't shout at her" Caleb snapped, as he came back to Hanna's window.

"Caleb please get me out, please, please…I can't…please…" Hanna started to cry, fat tears rolling down her cheeks. Her mind trying to take her back to the barn..being trapped in the dark..held down…unable to get away….unable to escape. "Caleb" she cried. Caleb gritted his teeth and looked around, he spotted a branch lying on the ground near to one of the trees and he raced over to get it, then came straight back to Hanna's window.

"Hanna get down and cover your face" he instructed and started to try to break the window. Hanna cried, struggling to breathe and repeating Caleb's name over and over. Emily pushed past her panic and wrapped her arms around Hanna, bringing Hanna's head to her shoulder and turning it away from the window in case Caleb managed to shatter it. The count down hit two. "Caleb run!" Hanna screamed. Alison and Spencer ducked and covered their heads. Caleb ignored Hanna's command and kept hitting the window more viciously. Emily still had hold of Hanna and brought her arms up to cover the both of them and forced Hanna down along with her. The count down hit one. Hanna tensed and felt Emily do the same.

Nothing happened. Silence. The girls slowly looked up, straightening up from their protective positions as they did so and looking around. Hanna went straight to the window and Caleb placed his palm on it. Hanna took a deep breath and then placed her palm exactly where his was. If the window wasn't there, they'd have been touching palms and Hanna could really do with the contact from him right about then. Damn windows. What, did Spencer get freaking bulletproof ones or something?

Hanna shook her head.

"We're still here" She breathed, trying to calm herself down. The GPS beeped, a new message displayed and the girls leaned in to read it.

If you find out who I am before I find out who killed Charlotte, YOU DIE. -A.D.

Hanna read it out to Caleb while the others stared at it, trying to calm down. I knew it. I knew this new psycho Ali was related to would love to go on a murder spree. Suddenly an explosion ripped out across the night, everyone ducking and shielding their heads as everything was lit up orange, the roar of the explosion and the subsequent flames momentarily drowning out any other sound.

"CALEB!" Hanna cried, once she realised what had happened. He'd ducked at the sound of the explosion, and he straightened up so he was looking in Hanna's window again. So she could see him...see he was still there. "I'm fine Han, I'm right here" Hanna nodded, panting in fear. She looked back to the front and saw smoke billowing out of the cellar door.

"I'll be back" Caleb said quickly, before rushing over to the cellar door before Hanna could try and stop him. Hanna and the girls watched as he tried to peer in to the cellar, but the smoke was thick and suffocating. They watched Caleb bring his arm up over his eyes, try one last time to see in to the basement, to see if there was a way in and out so he could try to save something…anything. Just one thing that could help Hanna.

Hanna felt the skin on the back of her neck prickle and she slowly moved her head to the side and glanced behind her. Her eyes widened. She could see…..letters and….a figure. A hooded figure.

"Guys" she breathed. Fighting the urge to call out for Caleb. He'd only go running after whoever it was and he might get hurt. Badly. AD had just blown up a damn cellar for Gods sake and threatened to kill them.

"I see you" Ali read out. Hanna shuddered. AD had been right there….he, she, it...hadn't left. They'd been right there…hiding in the darkness….watching them. She faced forward again, not wanting to stare at the words for longer than she had to. The smoke and the flames and the heat where too much for Caleb and he jogged back over to the car, wiping his streaming eyes and coughing out smoke that he'd inhaled. He peered down in to Hanna's window, noting the mood in the car.

"What?" He asked, bewildered. "Hey if Jessica got this info we probably can too" Hanna shook her head and pointed over her shoulder, refusing to look again. Caleb couldn't see through Hanna's window so he walked round to the back of the car. I see you. Caleb felt the goosebumps on his arms rise. He walked slowly back to Hanna's window.

"Well….at least creeping you guys out was more important to AD than pushing me in to that flaming inferno of a cellar" Caleb tried to joke. None of the girls reacted, they all just stared at the burning cellar. Possible clues...answers, going up in flames before their very eyes. "Han…Han look at me" Caleb said, she slowly turned her head.

"It's going to be okay" Caleb said, reassuringly. But Hanna didn't agree. No Caleb. No it's not.