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          betty bit at her thumbnail, standing guarding outside the city hall’s main office while nancy did her thing inside. she kept her eyes towards the camera she’d set up beside the front doors, alerting them should anyone come by earlier than expected. ❝ did you find anything in there, nancy? ❞ she whispered, only loud enough for her friend to hear. 

it wasn’t that betty really believed something terrible had happened to her sister –– it’s just… well. polly was a reporter. she got into all kind of trouble all the time. but betty couldn’t help but think this time was different. the question was… what? 

❝ thanks again, for this. I really appreciate it. ❞ she paused. fought against a suddenly choked throat. ❝ I’m sure she’s fine, but –– yeah. yeah. better to be safe than sorry. ❞