Cassidy FaceTimed her friends, and it only took a few seconds for Lucy to answer, Emma sitting behind her on the bed in Lucy’s bedroom. “Oh my gosh, Cassidy. I thought you’d died.”

“Uhm, it’s been, like, forty minutes,” Cassidy replied, just slightly offended at her word choice, considering the recent events. “What is it?”

“So, Christian gave us access to their site that livestreams the footage out of the airports, right? And so, we’ve been checking it, and we saw Giovani at Heathrow!”

“Shut up!” Cassidy exclaimed. “When? Today?”

“Yes!” Lucy replied. Emma had her laptop out, and Lucy pulled it around so Cassidy could see, holding the phone...