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Then, a familiar Puma shoe box on the floor caught her eye. Old Book Reports, said the label. Aria
breathed
in sharply. The box was dented, the lettering on the sides faded. The last time Aria looked inside this box
was the Saturday she and the others had sneaked into Ali’s yard to steal her flag.
Aria had buried the memory of what happened that day for so long, but now that she was allowing
herself to
think about it, every sensory detail flooded back to her, crystal clear. She remembered Ali wheeling
around
and walking back into her house, the smell of her vanilla hand soap wafting behind her. She
remembered
stomping through the woods to get home, the ground still wet from the rain a few days before. She
remembered
how the leaves on the trees were still very green and thick, providing ample shade from the latesummer
sun. The woods smelled like pine and something else…perhaps a cigarette. Far off in the distance, a
lawnmower snarled.
Then twigs cracked. Bushes rustled. Aria saw Jason’s black T-shirt and blond hair and held her breath.
She’d fantasized about seeing Jason that day…and there he was. She didn’t know what made her eyes
go to
the piece of the flag hanging out of his pocket. When Jason saw what she was looking at, he shoved the
piece at her, saying nothing.
One minute it was in my bag, the next minute it was gone, Ali had told them. Why had Jason taken it
from
Ali? Aria wanted to think it had been for a practical and ethical reason, not just to be mean. There was
no
way Jason abused Ali, as Jenna implied and as Emily wanted to believe. In fact, Jason had always seemed
fiercely protective of Ali. He’d jumped out of nowhere to intervene when Ali and Ian were talking in the
courtyard the day Time Capsule was announced. Even the day they’d tried to steal Ali’s flag and Emily
had