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SpiderGirl looked out over the town from the top of the theater as she usually did. ‘Something feels off,’ she thought. ‘It’s not like the usual feeling when looking over the town,’ she thought. She waited and went towards the door downwards. She was about to change to the ordinary Quinn when her Spider Sense tingled. ‘Uh oh!’ she thought as she looked around. She saw someone jump between two nearby buildings from rooftop to rooftop. She decided to lead swing down the opposite side of the building.
SpiderGirl entered the Historia via one of the side doors and went towards the apartments to change to ordinary Quinn there. ‘I may need a base here, like at home.’
Danielson stopped on the roof of the Historia. SpiderGirl had vanished. ‘She must have seen me,’ he thought. ‘But that means that she knows the other vigilantes by sight and knew I wasn’t one of them.’ He looked around at the town before deciding to head down.
Quinn entered the café, although it was still another half hour before her shift started. She saw that Stacy was already there.
“Quinn? Are you OK?” Stacy asked as she came into the servery area.
“Oh, just thinking about last week.”
“You mean, what happened with Lynn Anders, or the robodactyl?”
“Both,” Quinn admitted, as a distraction from the near encounter she had just had.
Danielson entered the Historia through the main entrance. “This is the teen run theater I heard about,” he murmured. ‘She could be anywhere here, and could slip out while I am looking. So where first? Bookstore, theater or café?’ He went to the café first.
Elisabeth Rowe saw Quinn writing when she re-entered the office. “You don’t usually do homework here,” she said.
“True, but I’m pondering what has been happening in Lawndale.”
“What happened last night? WLND still isn’t saying much.”
“That’s part of it,” Quinn admitted.
“I know you go up on the roof often.”
“I look at the town and think.”
“There’s more, isn’t there?” Elizabeth said. “You have been taking a lot on, especially over the past month.”
“Not much,” Quinn said.
“You can tell me, if you want.”
Quinn thought about it. ‘Sorry, Mrs. Rowe, I don’t want to take the risk of revealing that I’m SpiderGirl. I’ll talk to Brit later.’
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SpiderGirl entered the Historia via one of the side doors and went towards the apartments to change to ordinary Quinn there. ‘I may need a base here, like at home.’
Danielson stopped on the roof of the Historia. SpiderGirl had vanished. ‘She must have seen me,’ he thought. ‘But that means that she knows the other vigilantes by sight and knew I wasn’t one of them.’ He looked around at the town before deciding to head down.
Quinn entered the café, although it was still another half hour before her shift started. She saw that Stacy was already there.
“Quinn? Are you OK?” Stacy asked as she came into the servery area.
“Oh, just thinking about last week.”
“You mean, what happened with Lynn Anders, or the robodactyl?”
“Both,” Quinn admitted, as a distraction from the near encounter she had just had.
Danielson entered the Historia through the main entrance. “This is the teen run theater I heard about,” he murmured. ‘She could be anywhere here, and could slip out while I am looking. So where first? Bookstore, theater or café?’ He went to the café first.
Elisabeth Rowe saw Quinn writing when she re-entered the office. “You don’t usually do homework here,” she said.
“True, but I’m pondering what has been happening in Lawndale.”
“What happened last night? WLND still isn’t saying much.”
“That’s part of it,” Quinn admitted.
“I know you go up on the roof often.”
“I look at the town and think.”
“There’s more, isn’t there?” Elizabeth said. “You have been taking a lot on, especially over the past month.”
“Not much,” Quinn said.
“You can tell me, if you want.”
Quinn thought about it. ‘Sorry, Mrs. Rowe, I don’t want to take the risk of revealing that I’m SpiderGirl. I’ll talk to Brit later.’
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