A Campground in New Mexico

[izzyalienqueen]

Isabel had not spent three days hiking through the campground trying to find a spot with a decent cell phone signal.

Well, she did. But it was better then sitting at the camp site watching Max be stubborn and her parents be miserable.

She took a seat on a rock, double checked her signal and started to dial.

"Ring..."

Comments

[like_a_sponge]

Greg totally didn't squee when he saw who was calling.

Okay, not loudly.

"Hi!"

[izzyalienqueen]

And Isabel did not cheer when the phone was answered. Well not out loud at least.

"Hi yourself. How are you? What's happening?" The girl's been cut off. She needs news.

[like_a_sponge]

"We lost our voices this weekend because of some demons, and Anakin says I can't be a Jed's Eye. He's mean," Greg replied.

[izzyalienqueen]

"You what? And he what?" Isabel looked around for a nearby tree to bang her head against. "Is everyone okay?"

[izzyalienqueen]

After talking to Greg, Isabel made another phone call">

[mparkerceo]

Well, at least one thing was going right today.

"Hey, Isabel."

[izzyalienqueen]

"Parker what the hell is going on there? Greg said something about demons and losing voices and is everyone okay?"

[mparkerceo]

Parker closed her door, then sat down on her bed. "Mostly? No one died, at least." She rubbed her head. "Jarod got cut. So did Cedric. They're both going to be okay, though." She tried to smile. "Aren't you glad you're missing this?"