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Blog entry: Secrets of Serfopoula
Results: suppress
Location: Los Angeles County
Author: JAM Freak
He did.
Crumpling up the paper, I drop it on Damian’s desk. I can feel my
ears overheating and I see red all around the edges of my vision.
“If we know who the author is,” I ask, “can we, like, erase his
memory, or something?”
“His?” Mom parrots.
Damian takes a step closer. “Yes.”
My lips spread into a Stella-worthy evil grin. This boy is going
to regret ever messing with me, my family, and this stupid island. I
feel excitement bubbling up inside. I’ve been waiting two years to
say, Payback ain’t pretty. “Justin Mars.”
Damian writes down Justin’s name on a sticky note.
“I’ll dispatch someone immediately to shroud his memory of the
island and anything peripherally related.” He looks at me, questioning.
“He might forget you, as well, Phoebe.”
I smile bigger. “Good.”
That dark stain on my dating record is going to pay for trying to
harass me from two thousand miles away.
The only question is: How did he find out about my IM slip-up?
Remembering some of the strange phrasing in Cesca’s last
e-mail, I’m afraid I know the answer.
“Mom,” I say, “I need to make a phone call.”
She looks confused, but nods. “All right.”
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