𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨

                                    

                                          

                            

                                
                            
                              
                                  
                              
                              
                                
                                  
                                  
                                
                              
                             
                            
                            
                          
                          
THE GIRLS AND I STOOD OVER THE GAME BOARD WHILE IT SHOWED A VIDEO OF US DIGGING UP ROLLINS.
"Can it see us or no?" Aria asked. Given the fact it knew Hanna was going to attack, I'm going to go with yes. 
"It's punishing Hanna for attacking it with a steak knife." I snarled. 
Emily huffed. "This is ridiculous." She spoke and turned the phone in the center of the board off. 
"Emily, if this person knows we killed Rollins-" Hanna started but Emily cut her off. 
"Why are you giving them that much power?" 
"'Them' is a vindictive blind girl." Ali replied. 
"This can't be just Jenna." Aria said. I agree. A blind girl cannot cause this much chaos in our life. She can't see what she's doing. 
"Why not?" Ali questioned. 
"Because she's a vindictive blind girl. How can she create a board game when she can't even tell if her blouse is inside out?" Hanna exclaimed. 
"Well, that didn't stop anyone from selling her a firearm." Ali added. She had a point, too. 
"Okay, we are not playing this game." Emily let out and walked away. 
"Too late." Hanna muttered under her breath. 
"I said that I was sorry." Spencer replied. She feels guilty. 
"Spence, you don't have to apologize. We get it." Aria assured her. 
"Get what? That letter was bait, Aria. Like some fat, juicy worm that was stuck on an electronic hook." Hanna exclaimed. 
"From Jenna, who had help." Ali added. 
"Her help is dead. His head rolled over your feet, remember?" Hanna replied. This is giving me a headache. 
"Forget Noel Kahn. What about Sydney What's-Her-Face?" Aria asked. I almost forgot that bitch was back in town. 
"Oh, please. Let's not go there." Emily said and rolled her eyes. 
"Em, you've already been there. Jenna once tried to use her as a spy, did it-" I started but Emily cut me off. 
"Okay, it's not about who started the game. It's how they're getting exactly what they want. We're all scrambling like mice like we're still in high school." She spoke. 
"You are." Hanna said. Emily's the coach for the swim team at Rosewood. 
"I park in the faculty lot now, Hanna. Okay? And I'm not gonna let Jenna or Sydney or any other sadistic freak who's watched Jumanji too many times turn me into a tenth grade victim again." Emily went on. 
I know she's frustrated but there is a lot at stake now. 
"They have footage of us burying Rollins' body. If that gets out to the police-" I argued but she cut me off again. If she does that one more time...