Chapter 3
Conversation on Comms between 11:00 PM and 11:25 PM
"Chameleon to Bookworm over."
"Can hear you loud and clear.
"Blackthorne to Bookworm over"
"Can hear you to Zach."
"You sure you want to do this."
"He's not your Dad, of course I want to do this."
"Yes, well I know my mother. She'll make it painful"
"and . . ."
"I don't want you getting hurt and I don't want you dead Gallagher Girl"
"I don't want you dead either Zach."
"I know."
Silence with a few noises: sighs and cloth rustling.
"You guys do know I can hear you right?"
" Uh. Of course Liz just. . ."
" . . . don't keep the constant commentary up all mission."
"As long as you guys keep the smooching to a minimum."
"Okay."
"As long as it's only to a minimum."
Same for a shorter time.
"No smooching noises at all."
"Come on"
"We were restraining ourselves."
"If that was restraint, I'm an idiot."
"Oh come on Liz your ruining all the fun."
"Macey how nice of you to join us"
"Well you needed to put instructions next to these things they are seriously hard to figure out. Right Bex?"
"Bloody right. Now Liz why are you forbidding the lovebirds from snogging before they go and risk their lives. You should let them bloody kiss all they want."
"We aren't anymore Bex. Right Zach."
"Sure. We have to go now anyway."
"Yeah, see you at the place."
"See you them" Sigh. "We can't do this. Bye Cammie."
"Bye Zach."
"Oh, no parting kisses."
"See Liz, you bloody ruined it."
"Shut up guys!"