George decided to follow Zoe. One morning, Zoe sneaked out. George trailed her from a distance, watching as she drove to an unfamiliar gas station. She disappeared inside for twenty minutes, emerging with a nervous look. George’s mind raced—what was she doing there?
An unexpected phone call sent chills down George’s spine. Later that day, George received a call. “Are you watching over my old cat, Whiskers?” the voice asked. The caller warned George: “You don’t know what you’re getting into.” Then the line went dead. Who was this person, and what did Whiskers have to do with Zoe’s secret?