smiles made her blush, and more than one of their fellow students had noticed and started pointing it out. He seemed to almost welcome the teasing, like it confirmed a bond between them. On the other hand, Unaâs formality and politeness, so hideously out of character, was somehow frightening. Now it was extending to teachers as well. Her hand shot up when she knew the answer to a question, and Adie said she even offered to help Mr. Kilroy collect all the books at the end of class.
Being so distracted by her troubles, Grace didnât notice the large shadow cross her path until it was too late.
âHey, look,â Tracyâs grating voice sneered, âitâs a friend of the Freak. Hey, friend, whereâs the Freak?â
Grace kept her head down, didnât answer, and stepped around Tracy.
âI asked you a question.â Tracyâs tone hardened, and she slapped Graceâs bag so it slipped off her shoulder. Grace stayed silent but picked up the pace a little. Grabbing the strap of the bag sharply, Tracy pulled Grace toward her until they were almost nose to nose.
âYou tell the Freak Iâll be especially looking out for her tomorrow. And youâd be best keeping your distance after that, know what I mean?â
Tracyâs henchmen giggled, barely visible behind Tracyâs awesome mass. Grace shrugged her off, frowning but not daring to talk back. As she hurried home, she realized her friend was in more than one kind of trouble. What if the new Una didnât know about Tracy Murphyâs intense dislike? And if she dared speak to Tracy the way she was speaking to everyone else, Tracy would assume she was being made fun of in front of everyone and definitely knock Unaâs block off.
Grace called the others as soon as she got into the house. They were going to need a game plan in place by the next day.
***
The plan next morning consisted of one very simple ruleâkeep Una as far away from Tracy Murphy as possible. Unfortunately, this meant that the girls could never leave Una alone, so they took shifts throughout the day depending on their schedules. Adie didnât want to take the first shift, but she was in both of Unaâs classes that morning, so it was the most practical. During the break, the girls herded Una out of the main building and behind the tennis courts, where they kept an eye out for the Beast and her cronies. Jenny had the next class, and Grace after that. Lunchtime was going to be the big problem. No one was allowed to leave the premises during lunch, so they had to stick to the school grounds. Their lunchroom was in Tracyâs block, so that was definitely out. After much arguing back and forth, they agreed to sneak into one of the science labs and hide there at lunchtime for the time being.
âWhat a very well-equipped lab,â said Una, gazing around.
Slowly chewing on their sandwiches, the girls tried their best to ignore Unaâs odd conversation.
âThe gas taps on each desk are well-placed and, Iâm sure, very useful,â she went on.
Jenny let her head fall heavily onto her lunch box, knocking over the obligatory bag of M&Ms that scattered across the desk and onto the floor.
âYouâve made a mess, Jenny,â said Una.
âBe quiet, Una!â Grace snapped, unable to contain herself any longer. But Una merely got up and wandered, humming, over to the window.
âWhen are we going to fix her?â Jenny grumbled, with her head still down on the desk.
âTell me how, and Iâll do it!â Grace replied.
âWhat if this is permanent?â Jenny said, finally lifting her head. âDo you thinkâ¦?â She glanced at Una and lowered her voice. âIs she still in there?â
Grace looked up at Unaâs blank face staring at them and felt suddenly sad.
âShe has to be,â she said. âAnd we have to fix her soon. Iâve got a horrible feeling that the longer she stays