Mom looks at you, but shakes her head, almost sadly, like if she wants to tell you, but can't for some reason. "It must be a good reason" you think, as you storm off.
"Harry, I know something is happening. I know it" you say angrily to your friend the next day at lunch. "Hayley is glad to see me and is the same as ever..."
"I know" he grins.
"... but whenever I try to get her to mention what she's been doing, or even where she did it, she shuts up and changes the topic. Mom's the same"
"Have you tried anyone else?"
"Mel is just as clueless as me. Whatever this big secret is, Mel won't be doing it, since Mel is about the same age as Hayley was when she left. Even the little spy has no idea"
Harry laughs. Hannah has a bad habit of listening into conversations she shouldn't be. "What about anyone else?"
"I've tried grandma, aunt Catherine my cousins... All either clueless or as silent as mom. I even tried to get Megan to somehow get Hayley to talk, but that's not working" you say frustrated.
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