Plan to watch the DVDs at your place....

You stand there looking at the teenager for a second, “Well, that…that was interesting.”

You clear your throat, and take the DVDs from Emma, “I guess we better find out what’s on these DVDs.”

Nancy nods, “Yes,”

Her voice comes out husky, wanting. She flushes red at the tone of her own voice. She clears her throat, then continues, “Yes, but where?”

You think about that. You have a feeling that the DVDs will just make Avril horny again. Call it a hunch. And after the events of the past two hours or so, you really don’t think you can control yourself much longer. You glance over as you hear a car approach.

Frank pulls the Hardy’s car up behind Nancy’s convertible.

“Okay, “ You start, “I think we should head to my place. For a couple of reasons. First until today I was totally uninvolved in this situation.”

“What do you mean?”

“If Summer’s mom is involved somehow, then she has access to a lot of money. Money for toys, like cell phone clones and other spy gear. I’m going to guess that Emma’s phone is cloned.”

Avril nods at that, “Everyone of my friends that participated in the game has had their phone cloned. Sorry.” She adds the last looking toward Emma.

A dark look crosses Emma’s face, she sputters for a second then, “How could I have ever trusted you?”

A stricken look crosses Avril’s face, “I…”

You step in, “This isn’t getting us anywhere.” You hold both hands up, to forestall another outburst. “Emma, you go with Joe and Frank. Avril, you come with me and Nancy. That’ll keep you both away from each other's throats.”

Nancy nods, though a little warily at the thought of Avril in her back seat. “Fine, but why your place? We could go to my…”

“Who contacted you for the job?” you ask, raising an eyebrow.

“Mrs. Kamp…oh, right. She knew my phone number. She might have my phone on watch as well. Oh this is troubling…And I called George and Bess after accepting the job. I‘m going to have to warn them somehow.”

Frank walks over, and tosses Nancy his Razr. “Here. So what’s going on?” He notices the wet spot on Avril’s spandex, “Or do I not wanna know?”

“We have the DVDs. We’re going to my place; it’s the least likely to be watched. Also, did Iola or Callie call you on that phone?”

Nancy inhales sharply, pausing over the send button.

Frank shakes his head, “No. Dad taught us better than that.” Nancy sighs, then pushes the send button, and takes a couple steps away.

“Joe? Has Iola ever called you on the phone you have on you?”

The blond stands, helping Avril up. He thinks for a second, “No. Not this one.” He reaches into another pocket, “But this one, yes.”

“Okay, we have three phones, including mine, that probably haven’t been cloned. Nancy…” She holds her finger up for a second.

You hear her say “Okay, good. I’m not going to be using my phone for a bit, and don’t call my number. If someone calls you from my number, answer it, but don’t follow their instructions okay?…OK, I’ll talk you you later, Bess.”

“You didn’t call her cell did you?”

She squints her eyes at you as she snaps the RAZR closed, “I’m not an amateur Mr. Doe. I called her house's second line. It’s unlisted.”

“Well, okay then. Anyway, Nancy, let me borrow your pad. I’ll give Frank my address, in case anything happens and we get separated.”

Nancy nods, then reaches into her bag and hands you her pad. You jot down your address and then hand the ripped out sheet of paper to Frank. The six of you break toward the appropriate cars. Emma ignoring Avril, while Avril is looking at Emma, as though asking for forgiveness. Seeing none, she hangs her head and hops, okay, more like tumbles into the back seat of Nancy’s car.

Nancy leaves the estate first and hangs a right. You hear Avril sobbing in the back of the car, but you also feel your pants getting tighter too. Nancy’s breathing gets heavier “Avril, what are you doing.”

“I…after all this is done everyone is going to hate me,” she sobs.

“That may or may not be true, but I don’t think it’s wise to use your skill while Nancy is driving.” You stare at Nancy as she moves one hand over her sweater-covered breasts. She bites her lip.

“Uh, I’m not doing it.” Avril answers.

“Nancy, pull over,” You say.

Nancy, breathing heavier, nods. She pulls over. You notice Frank has pulled over behind you as well. You wave them on. They take the hint and take off. You look back at Nancy and she was now using one hand on her breasts, while the other hand was under her skirt, moving furiously. You glance over your shoulder to see Avril looking around. She didn’t look horny, in fact she looked confused.

She looks back to you, “I…I think there may be a Councilor around here.”

“A what?” You ask.

“The rankings I know of are Invitee, Inductee, Initiate, and then above that is Councilor. I’m only an Inductee. I can project ten feet, maybe. Fifteen if I’m really horny. But Councilors have been said to project up to one hundred feet. And with the fine control to be in a massive party and target one person.”

“Who are you looking for.”

“They need line of sight…I’m looking for someone horny….uhh, besides Nancy.”

“And…?”