Somebody has lost their mind,â she groaned.
âIf this is housekeeping, they are going to get a piece of my mind,â I said, stomping toward the door. âWho is it?â I snapped.
âItâs Shay! Open the door!â she screamed.
âShay?â I looked out the peephole and Shay was on the other side, looking frantic. âWhat?â I said, swinging the door open.
âHave you all heard from Evian?â she said.
âWhy would we have heard from Evian?â Sheridan asked, appearing beside me.
âShe still hasnât come back to the room.â
âWhat?â I replied.
âMaybe itâs like Carson said,â Kennedi replied. âMaybe sheâs somewhere getting her freak on.â
âNot with a total stranger,â Shay said, brushing past us and into the room. âEvian doesnât get down like that. Iâm worried and then you know the chaperones are going to come looking for her at breakfast.â
âPlease,â I said. I wasnât about to stress over the chaperones. âTheyâre trying to have a good time themselves. They arenât the least bit worried about us.â
Shay started pacing back and forth across the living room. âThis is serious, Maya. Iâm worried that something has really happened to Evian. If she didnât come back to the room, that means she still has on the same clothes, she hasnât brushed her teeth or anything.â
That actually made me pause because Evian was obsessive about her hygiene.
âMaybe she found a convenience store,â Sheridan said. Even she was starting to look a little nervous.
âHow could she when I have her purse?â Shay replied. She was shaking as she kept pacing. âYou guys need to help me find her.â
I looked at Shay like she was crazy. âItâs six in the morning.â
âI donât care what time it is,â Shay said. âYou guys need to come help me look.â
âWhy do we need to help you do anything?â I asked. Itâs not like Shay or Evian even liked me anyway, so I donât know why she thought I would drop everything to help.
Shay glared at me. âBecause you were the one pushing her to play this stupid truth-or-dare game.â
I blinked in shock. I hoped she wasnât about to try and blame Evianâs disappearance on me. I hadnât put a gun to that girlâs head and made her participate.
âTell me this, Miss Superstar,â Shay said, stepping toward me. âHave you ever heard of Natalee Holloway?â
That shut me up. Because I knew all about the girl who had gone missing in Aruba during her senior trip.
âWho is Natalee Holloway?â Sheridan asked.
Shay rolled her eyes like Sheridan was some kind of doofus. âThe chick that went on her senior trip in Acapulco and was never seen again.â
âIt was Aruba,â I said, correcting her.
âWhatever,â Shay said, side-eying me. âMy point is she came up missing!â
âOh yeah, I remember that,â Kennedi said. âDidnât they find her body or something? Some local dudes killed her?â
âExactly,â Shay said, turning back to me. âWhat if something happened to Evian? Do you want that on your conscience? You want your stupid show sued behind this?â
Of course I didnât, and I dang sure didnât want Rumor Central tied to any of this.
âIâm sure Evian is fine,â I said.
âAnd you know this how?â Shay snapped. She seemed really agitated, like sheâd been up all night worrying about Evian.
âWhat do you expect us to do?â Kennedi said.
âI donât know, go find your little boyfriend that hooked this stupid game up and make him help us,â Shay responded.
âHeâs not my boyfriend. Matter of fact, I have nothing to say to him,â I replied.
âWell, youâd better find something to say. We need