Cassie was unsure of what this meant. But it couldn't be good. She had a choice here. Stay, and find out what was haopening and help. Or go home. She knew what she would chose. She munchec thoughtfully on a carrort, having mostly finished the food on her plate.

"Than we stop it" she said "whatever it is"

Cassie could be impulsive, but she knew one thing. If she didn't see whatever this was through, she wouldn't be able to live with herself.