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She craned her neck and looked down the tracks. The train was a few stops away, glimmering in the
distance.
Her heart sped up.
After she’d seen not one but two hot girls fawn over Mike yesterday, she’d decided that life was too
short to
brood. She distinctly remembered Jason telling her that he got out of Thursday classes early enough to
catch the 3 P.M. bullet train back to Yarmouth. Which meant she knew just where to find him now.
She turned and looked at the houses across the tracks. Many had junk on their porches and peeling
paint
around the windows, and none had been converted into antique shops or upscale spas like the old
houses
around the Rosewood station. Nor was there a fancy Wawa or Starbucks nearby, just a dingy head shop
that
offered palm readings and “other psychic services”—whatever that meant—and a bar called the Yee-
Haw
Saloon, with a big placard out front that said CHUG ALL YOU CAN FOR $5! Even the spindly trees didn’t
seem as picturesque. Aria understood why the DiLaurentises wouldn’t have wanted to move back to
Rosewood
for the duration of the trial, but why had they chosen Yarmouth?
She heard a snort behind her. As she turned, a shadow slipped behind the station on the other side of
the
tracks. Aria stood on her tiptoes, blinking hard, but she couldn’t make out who it was. She thought
about
seeing Jenna Cavanaugh in her front yard yesterday. It had seemed as if Jenna was about to tell Aria
something…
but then decided against it. On top of that, Emily had forwarded Aria a text from A, a photo of Ali
and Jenna together that Aria had never seen. See? said Emily’s text. It looks like Ali and Jenna were
friends.
But wasn’t it possible that Ali was pretending to be Jenna’s friend, in order to get Jenna to trust her? It
was