~ Valentina Stephenson (Val) ~
When we arrive at the police station, somehow, they put three of us in the same jail. I want to ask Ben about Honey, but Ben shakes his head. Then he walks to the prison bars, grabs them, then rests his head at the bars.
What’s he doing? Before I wonder, Ben then walks back and signs Jem and me to approach him.
“Guys, I think Honey trapped us,” Ben whispers. “Let’s whisper for a few seconds.”
“I think so. We are together in this, Ben,” Jem says, whispering too.
“Sorry, guys. I’ll walk free soon since my alibi’s the strongest here.” I shrug. “Don’t hate me, okay? I’ve nothing to do with the trap.”
Ben nods. “Back to our seat. Pretend we don’t talk to each other.”
Then we all sit where we’re before. Somehow, I remember about Jacob. Why didn’t the po
