A little froggy said

Mel practically took out Barbie with how fast she was running away as Barbie said to the little froggy, “She was in quite the rush. I wonder what spooked her…” Her wet footprints indicated that it must have been when she was taking a shower. Maggie was practically forcing herself down as Barbie got her to the ground so that she could hop. Chantelle and Cassie had just come out of their room after hearing the commotion.

“Having fun with Tania?” Cassie asked with her arms crossed and foot tapping.

“I promise nothing has happened. She’s a tough cookie to crack,” Barbie said giving her wife a wink.

Barbie was now preoccupied with a jealous wife so Chantelle picked up the froggy and said, “Let’s go find your wife.” She positioned the froggy into her cleavage as Maggie quietly croaked. Maggie was tired of no one besides Cassie realizing that she was not Lexie. They continued their journey while following the damp footprints down the hallway and stairs. Suddenly, she noticed that they were not following Mel’s footprints and instead making a turn for the hallway that led to the study. A damp James was approaching them as he seemed flustered.

“Have you seen Mel?” He asked with a downtrodden look.

“I have not but the footprints seem to be heading that way. I’ll check over here just in case.” Chantelle said pointing behind her.

“Thanks…I’m sorry Lexie…it’s all my fault not hers. I promise to fix this…” James said as he patted the froggy and hurried on his way. Chantelle watched him disappear as she made her way into the study. It appears that Lucy had made sure that the room only had one camera which faced towards the desk but left a blind spot from behind. She quickly unlocked it and disappeared behind the door while locking it. She put down the froggy on the desk as she looked around the room. She scanned the books and grabbed one as she sat down at the desk. She read it quietly as the little froggy was curious what was going on.

She spoke while not moving the book, “Relax Mags…I’m watching to see when James meets up with Mel. I guarantee this will greatly distract our little witch friend since she seems to crave drama.” Maggie hopped around and saw that her phone was cleverly hidden in her book as the camera feeds found Mel sitting outside and James quickly approaching from the kitchen. “Alright let’s watch a bit. Do you know where the book Cassie was reading?” Maggie gave her a nod as she hopped to the right side of the desk and pointed with her nose to the drawers. “Excellent job as always Mags! Oh here comes the show…”

“Melanie…I’m sorry…”

“James…it’s not your fault…”

She let their conversation play out for a bit and found herself glued to the screen. Chantelle was impressed with how drawn in she was and curious what had happened between them, but she needed to focus since hopefully Rebecca was drawn in and distracted as well. She reached for a drawer and saw it was empty. Had someone beaten her to it? Maggie hopped into the drawer while ribbiting. She grabbed Maggie out of there and felt the drawer move slightly. Underneath the drawer was Sophie’s laptop! She placed it in her lap along with Maggie while holding the book. It was a lot of complicated code and she was unsure what she was looking at. Maggie pointed with her little frog foot to what was the start button on the program. Suddenly the screen was filled with Mel Does Anything, her list of future clients as well as how much money she had made for the witch.

“Holy fuck…Mags you genius!” Chantelle said petting her friend. “I think we can control where Mel goes with this. Let’s see she scheduled next with some guys she that knew her from college. Can I just type in a new location like my room?” Maggie nodded as Chantelle changed the location from the address of the guy to the address of the mansion with specific location her room. “Do we know if this is gonna work?” Maggie put her arms up with her best I don’t know. Chantelle assumed she never got the chance to test it before she was turned into a frog. “Well I have faith we can help out Mel at least…” Chantelle closed up the laptop and hid it back in place as they watched Mel and James continue their conversation.