BUNNY! HE SAYS.

He recognizes my voice rite away and he sounds really happy to hear from me. I almost start to cry. I dont tho. He asks where I am.

In Toronto I say. In a car.

Fantastic Bun! he shouts. Your home safe.

Well actually—I start but he interrupts me.

Mom said you would be okay he says. Man am I ever glad.

Mom? I say.

Yeah. She knows all about you. She sees this you know.

At least thats what I think he says. I dont understand. What can Mom see? Doesnt matter—I dont have much time. If the signal is good enough to get thru now then Joe will be stopping the car soon.

Spencer call the cops I say. Tell them—

And I stop. Its my usual problem. I dont know enuff. I dont know whats going on at the concert or where Dusan is or the license plate of this car. I dont even know anything about AT xept its probly not a hamster. But I have a working phone and a chance to talk to my brother. This is help and I shuld use it.

Im going to get away Spencer I say. I have my skates. So dont do it ok?

Dont—

Whatever they want you to do at the concert I say. Dusan and those guys. The kid nappers. Dont do it.

I cant hear you Bun he says.

And dont worry about me.

Dont—

Dont worry! I almost shout.

OK see you soon he says. Have fun.

He clicks off.

Fun? What does he think is going on? Has he herd anything I said?

I didnt get a chance to tell him about Dusan. Theres a mistery—or why would Dusan remind me of Jade? Im sure theres a reason. Jade is a mistery 2. But Spencer hung up so quick I didnt get a chance to say any of this.

Bump. Bump. It feels like the car is running over a bunch of holes. Bump bump bump.

And then the world ends with a—