(Carly's POV)
I wasn't really suprised about Nevel tricking us.I knew it was coming I just didn't know when.He had us tied back to back on chairs:me and Freddie and Spencer and Sam.He locked us each in a different closet.Although he wasn't smart enough to tape our mouths shut so at least we could still talk about getting out of there while he was busy.
"Freddie are you okay there?" I asked.
"Yeah I guess so," he answered.
"Well how long do you think we'll be in here?" I questioned.
"I really don't know. I think my mom will be very worried about me right now," he responded.
"Right now we need to find...

(Freddie's POV)
As Spencer drove us to the Bushwell Plaza, Sam, Carly, and I all dozed off in the backseat.When we arrived there, we silently crept up the stairs as to not wake up Lewbert who slept on the front mesa with an unfinished piece of chicken pot pie which, as we all would have guessed, Sam picked up and ate it.I returned tahanan all weary and my mom was so worried she made me take a tick bath and she sprayed me with the disinfectant spasy before I slept on my bed.

(Next Day)
I woke up to the smell of something burning.I quickly dressed and ran over to the hallway.The smoke seemed to come...