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and Lanie patted her on the back.
Emily breathed out, relieved. She’d worried about how that would go. And she’d especially fretted that
Carolyn
would make a face and ask her why she’d put the family through the lesbian stuff if she was going to
eventually date guys again.
But now that her thoughts had turned to Isaac, she couldn’t help but think about what had happened at
dinner last night. All those awful, jabbing digs. All those bitter looks. And that photo in the drawer, the
one
of Emily beheaded. Would Emily and Isaac be able to go to the Radley party together, if Mrs. Colbert
knew
what they’d done?
She’d left Isaac’s house soon after seeing the photo in the drawer, not telling Isaac a word about it. But
she
had to say something. They were a couple. They were in love. Surely he would understand. She could
say,
Are you sure your mom likes me? Does your mom like to haze your new girlfriends? Did you know your
mom is a psychopath and beheaded me in a photo?
Their dinners came, and the swimmers scarfed them down. As the waitress cleared their plates, Emily’s
phone rang. Spencer Hastings, said the name in the Caller ID window. A flutter of nerves streaked
through
Emily’s stomach. She glanced apologetically at her friends, slid out of the booth, and walked down the
hall
toward the bathrooms. It was way too loud in the bar area to even attempt a phone conversation.
“What’s up?” Emily said when she pushed through the bathroom door.
“I got another note,” Spencer said.
Emily placed a shaky hand on the marble sink and stared in the mirror. Her eyes were round, and her
face
had gone very pale. “W-what did it say?”
“Basically that we have to keep searching or pay A’s price.”