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Aimi took a bite of her pie and then another to finish it off. It had been a very delicious slice of apple pie, and should she get back to this part of the city Aimi would have to stop here again. As she went to to pick of her cup of tea to take a sip Aimi was suddenly shocked to see the fork she had been using was still in her hand. Actually it appeared to be sticking to her hand! The girl stared wide eyed at the inside of her hand. She didn't understand. There had been nothing sticky upon the handle. Aimi wiggled her fingers to no avail. She waved her hand above the table and still the fork remained glued to her hand.

"You goin' to get that?" Daniel asked, startling Aimi. The fork's sudden drop on to the empty plate in front of her startled her even more causing her to jump in her seat. With a quirked brow Daniel looked at his friend. "You OK?"

Aimi glanced down at the fork relieved that it was no longer stuck to her hand, then nodded in reply to Daniel. Then, came the muffled beep.

"Isn't that your phone?" Daniel asked.

Aimi reached into her purse to retrieve her phone. Sure enough she had received two messages, both from her father. The two teenagers had been busted thanks to the GPS that allowed Doctor Abe to keep track of his daughter's whereabouts. [color=#FF00B3]~[/color][color=#EE00B2]G[/color][color=#DE01B2]o[/color][color=#CE02B1]t[/color] [color=#AE04B0]t[/color][color=#9E05B0]o[/color] [color=#BE03B1]g[/color][color=#CE02B1]o[/color][color=#DE01B2].[/color][color=#EE00B2]~[/color]

Daniel sighed in understanding. "Welp, this was a bust of a day." With that the two friends gathered their belongings and prepared to leave the café.