Coming Clean (Open to Murphy)
Bob would be proud. And extremely worried. Having torn her room apart without any sign of the amulet, she had checked the living room, lab/study, and her backpack -- all with the same result. She had even called Anna in the hopes that she had left in her sister's car. But no such luck.
It was well and truly gone. Which meant it had been lifted. Which meant she knew exactly who had it and she wasn't sure how to get it back. Not without putting herself in danger. So it was time to do what Bob had told her to do days ago and tell her parents.
Starting with her mother.
After doing a quick sweep of her locker to make sure it wasn't there, Izzy left school and headed for the station. Giving the officer assigned to the desk a small wave, she headed up the steps to her mother's office.
She knocked once and then waited...knowing her mother would probably want to turn the computer off before she came inside. Izzy wasn't as bad as her father when it came to shorting out things. But with the way she imagined this conversation going, it was better to be prepared.
It was well and truly gone. Which meant it had been lifted. Which meant she knew exactly who had it and she wasn't sure how to get it back. Not without putting herself in danger. So it was time to do what Bob had told her to do days ago and tell her parents.
Starting with her mother.
After doing a quick sweep of her locker to make sure it wasn't there, Izzy left school and headed for the station. Giving the officer assigned to the desk a small wave, she headed up the steps to her mother's office.
She knocked once and then waited...knowing her mother would probably want to turn the computer off before she came inside. Izzy wasn't as bad as her father when it came to shorting out things. But with the way she imagined this conversation going, it was better to be prepared.