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logo of the Adams General Store stamped on it. An adorable little brown-and-white dog leaped up to greet her, almost knocking her over. Vision-Megan laughed, grabbing the dog and cuddling him before setting him down and hurrying off across the yard.
    I gulped, wanting to break the connection. But for some reason, I couldn’t move. It was as if I was locked into the vision, which was so bright it waspractically blinding me.
    Luckily the minions rushed over right then. One grabbed Megan’s shoulder and kind of shook her. That jostled her hand out of mine, and I fell back, the vision blinking away.
    â€œOh my gosh, you guys,” Emily exclaimed, looking frantic. “We are so dead!”
    â€œSettle down, ladies,” Megan said, rolling her eyes at the minions. “What’s wrong?”
    They started babbling about something, but I wasn’t listening. I just sat there, taking deep breaths and feeling grateful that the other girls had interrupted at just the right moment. Lucky , I thought, touching my necklace again. Then again, I might not have needed luck if Mom hadn’t snatched away the only thing that might help me make sense of all this.
    I DIDN’T SEE Caitlyn until right before lunch. She looked startled when I grabbed her arm and yanked her out of the hallway and into an empty classroom.
    â€œWhat are you doing?” she complained. “I want to get to the caf before they run out of dessert.”
    â€œI had a vision,” I hissed, not really in the mood for small talk.
    Her eyes widened. “You did? Who—when—what?”
    â€œMegan.” I quickly filled her in on the gist of what I’d seen.
    By the time I finished, she was nodding. “Hey, that’s great!” she exclaimed. “Don’t you see what this means? I was right!”
    I glared, not in the mood for cryptic optimism. “Right about what?”
    â€œAbout how maybe it was just a coincidence that most of the stuff I was seeing was good and most of your stuff was—”
    â€œNot good,” I finished. Then I blinked. “Hey. You know, you have a point.”
    â€œI know, right?” She grinned. “I mean, what could be bad about Megan playing with an adorable puppy, right?”
    â€œYeah.” For some reason, that made me feel a little better about having had another vision. “I just wish we still had that letter,” I said with a frown.“Because it sounded like our grandmother wanted to help us deal with this crazy Sight thing.”
    â€œI know, right?” Cait said. “It’s one thing to randomly start having visions of the future. It’s another thing to find out it runs in your family!”
    I nodded. “Too bad we don’t even know our grandmother’s name. We have to get that letter back!”
    â€œWe can try.” Caitlyn looked dubious. “Anyway, let’s talk about it later. I’m starving.”
    â€œOkay.” I followed her out of the room. She immediately spotted the dork patrol heading for the caf and rushed off to catch up to them.
    I glanced around for my own friends. My gaze caught on Gabe Campbell leaning against the wall nearby. He was staring at me with narrowed eyes.
    Uh-oh. Was he just hating on me in general, as usual? Or was there a chance he’d heard what Caitlyn and I were saying? He was awfully close to that classroom door . . .
    I shook off the thought as I saw Megan and Lavender coming toward me. Good old Greasy Gabedidn’t need a reason to look suspicious, right? And I had enough to worry about right now without adding him to the mix. I was just being paranoid.
    â€œGuys!” I called to my friends, turning away from Gabe. “Over here!”

5
CAITLYN
    â€œSO DID YOU decide what we’re doing for your birthday?” Liam asked as we left the lunch line and wandered toward our table, where Bianca was saving us seats.
    I shook my head. “Cassie and I