"Ross started to say something but the chief cut him off. "Can you prove that you were not near that house last night?" Do you have Agent Van Horn's c...ll phone number?" I asked."Who's the hell is Agent Van Horn?" Ross shouted."An FBI Agent from Philly. He was up here working on a case last night," I said. That would give Ross something to worry about.The chief pulled out his cell phone and looked through his directory. "Got it." Dial it on the speaker phone so everyone can hear this?" I. My nails I would just have to keepuntil tomorrow. Earlier at the salon Miss Penny had insisted on gelnails. I love the added length and they are very durable but they alsorequire significant effort to remove them. Given the time I had therewould be no choice but to keep them until I was back at home. It wasn'tideal but I'd worm them through airport security before.I pulled the key from my new purse and turned to give Miss Penny a huggoodbye. As I turned my skirt flared out just as a gust of. It was Tuesday, so I listened to "Gang Busters." As I listened, I thought about what Dad had said about story writers and I wondered if these crime stories were really true. Getting older was sure giving me a lot to think about!Before I went to sleep that night, it occurred to me that I should be able to use TK to move things while I was viewing them by clairvoyance. I resolved to find out tomorrow.The next day after school, I went into our garage to find a place to hide. I figured that my. .. Auntie Irene says I need to goforward if I see the right guy." "Not with My boyfriend!" Candy exclaims soprano voiced angry.Standing up on leggy feet and threatening to kick butt, 'her' pinkflip-flops were kicking up in that direction too. But Goldilocks was thinking something else, because Barbie boy justcalled the Fag Hag 'Auntie Irene' now. Few people ever called thewitchy old lady the 'Fag-Hag' anymore, not to her face. And Barbie boy was the first to ever call her that. Weird.Everything.