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The next day, I was ready to get out of school so I could go see Toby. The only thing I could think about the whole day was him. And if he was okay.

So when the bell rang, I jumped up from my seat, grabbed all my stuff and rushed out the door.

I didn't stop to say hi to anyone, instead I just jogged my way to the police station.

Once the bubble gum chewing desk worker buzzed me in, I rushed to the fourth cell where I saw Toby sleeping silently on his cot.

I smiled to myself, glad that he had finally got some rest. I gripped the bars tightly, watching him for a minute. I decided to wait until he woke up, so I turned around and leaned against the bars, sitting down.

While waiting, all I could think about was how in the world was I going to get Toby out. I'm only sixteen for crying out loud! I needed proof. I needed to be able to prove that Toby was and still is innocent. People thought that Allison and him were together, how could I proof that theory wrong? And the thing with Jenna and him… It was all too much. My friends didn't believe me, and maybe Hanna would if she wasn't in the stupid hospital. Then it hit me. Hanna… She knew who 'A' was, she knew everything about it, now all I would have to do is talk to her, and try to get her to tell me. But then, there's still no proof. None.

"Were you waiting for me?" A voice whispered in my ear. I turned around to see Toby only a inch from my face. I smiled.

"Yeah. How did you sleep?" I asked, standing up.

"About as good as one can sleep on a cot in prison." He laughed.

"Glad to know that you're not going crazy." I laughed with him.

"Its only the second day. I have two months to go." He told me.

"Better than two years." I replied. He looked down at his feet. I gripped the bars once again.

"Don't worry Toby, I'm going to figure out how to get you out of here." I whispered. He looked up.

"How?" He asked.

"See, now that's the tricky part. I have no evidence proving that your not guilty." I answered him.

"Emily I have something I have to tell you." Toby said silently.

"What is it? Is it about Allison?" I asked.

"No. Its about how I feel. I just have to tell you before anything else happens." He said, wrapping his hands over mine.

"How do you feel?" I breathed, looking him in the eyes.

"I-" But he was cut off as the door opened, and in walked bubble gum lady.

"Your thirty minutes are up." She said, looking at me.

I looked back at Toby.

"I got to go." I said. His hands were still wrapped around mine.

"You'll be back tomorrow right?" He asked me. I nodded.

"Come on, we don't have all day." The woman sighed.

"Bye Toby." I said, slowly removing my hands from under his.

"Bye Emily." He whispered, still gripping the bars, watching me leave.

How he felt? What was he going to say? I wish I knew. I wish that that stupid gum girl hadn't interrupted. How he felt about jail? Allison? Jenna? Me?

And once again, my day continued with me wondering about Toby.

And worst of all, I still didn't know how to get Toby out of jail.

I needed to go see Hanna, and then work my way from there.

So that's what I did.

I reached the hospital, and asked to see her.

A few minutes later, I was sitting in a chair beside her bed. She looked terrible. Well of course she did! She had just gotten hit by a fricken car!

"Hanna, if you can hear me, I just want you to know that I'm so sorry that you got hurt because of this. But I REALLY need your help. Toby, he's, he's in jail! But he's innocent. I talked to him. The day you got hit, yesterday, and even today! But the point is, that I need to know who 'A' is. Please wake up Hanna." I cried.

"Emily, I'm not dead. My head just hurts right now, that's why my eyes are closed." Hanna responded. I wiped my tears from my face, smiling at her.

"Sorry. Its just, this past week has been tough, and Toby only has two months before he goes to court, and I need evidence that he's innocent." I told her, as she opened her eyes.

"Toby's in jail?" She asked.

"Well yeah. That's why I'm here. I need you to tell me who 'A' is." I answered.

"Oh yeah, I never got to tell you guys. Well, I was hiding, and I was looking for any unusual signs. It turns out, Ian was the one leaving us the messages. When he met with Allison, she told him everything, as in EVERYTHING. He was the one who took her to kissing rock, and he's the one who killed her. I have a few pictures of him writing on a car, which by the way Aria and Mr. Fitz were kissing in." She told me, speaking hastily.

I couldn't believe it. Spence was going to freak. It was Ian!

"Wait a second, Aria and Mr. Fitz?" I asked. She nodded.

"Creepy." I whispered to myself.

"If you want the photos, the camera is in my bag. Its sitting on that table over there." She told me.

I quickly went to go dig through her bag, looking for the one thing that could save Toby. And of course it wasn't there.

My phone started to ring, so I pulled it out of my pocket. It was a text.

I clicked on it, and what I read, horrified me.

' You didn't honestly think I would let you off that easily did you? Sorry liars but if you want the photos your going to have to come find me. Now that you know too much, your next on my list to kill. Have fun, I'll be watching - A '