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Chapters (68)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Epigraph
  4. One
  5. Two
  6. Chapter One
  7. Three
  8. Four
  9. Five
  10. Six
  11. Chapter Two
  12. Seven
  13. Eight
  14. Nine
  15. Chapter Three
  16. Ten
  17. Eleven
  18. Chapter Four
  19. Twelve
  20. Thirteen
  21. Fourteen
  22. Chapter Five
  23. Fifteen
  24. Sixteen
  25. Chapter Six
  26. Seventeen
  27. Eighteen
  28. Nineteen
  29. Chapter Seven
  30. Twenty
  31. Twenty-One
  32. Twenty-Two
  33. Chapter Eight
  34. Twenty-Three
  35. Twenty-Four
  36. Twenty-Five
  37. Chapter Nine
  38. Twenty-Six
  39. Twenty-Seven
  40. Chapter Ten
  41. Twenty-Eight
  42. Twenty-Nine
  43. Thirty
  44. Thirty-One
  45. Chapter Eleven
  46. Thirty-Two
  47. Thirty-Three
  48. Thirty-Four
  49. Thirty-Five
  50. Chapter Twelve
  51. Thirty-Six
  52. Thirty-Seven
  53. Thirty-Eight
  54. Chapter Thirteen
  55. Thirty-Nine
  56. Forty
  57. Forty-One
  58. Forty-Two
  59. Chapter Fourteen
  60. Forty-Three
  61. Forty-Four
  62. Forty-Five
  63. Forty-Six
  64. Forty-Seven
  65. Chapter Fifteen
  66. The Following Summer
  67. About the Author
  68. About the Publisher

Ali hid out in the library again at lunchtime, this time as a spider. She spun a tiny web between the photocopier and the wall, going so far as to include a word, just like Charlotte had in Charlotte’s Web. Only her word was PATHETIC, because she was. The morning had been awful. Murray and Cassie gave her a wide berth. Emily, who seemed on the verge of tears throughout homeroom, ignored her too. It still hurt that Emily believed she had no opinions of her own. She had plenty of opinions, including the opinion that Cassie, Murray, and Emily were awful people.

When the five-minute warning bell rang, Ali the spider crawled to a private corner and changed back, brushing cobwebs off her jeans and hair. As she gathered her things to leave, she saw Emily huddled against a wall near the library’s entrance. Her back was to Ali as she whispered into her phone.

“Daddy, I need you to come get me. No, Daddy, I mean it. I can’t stay at school. I want to go home.”

There was a pause. Ali started backing up. She had no right to hear this conversation.

“Please, Daddy.” She didn’t need to see Emily’s face to know she was crying. “Please come get me. Please.” Then: “Okay, I’ll wait in the office for you.”

Emily hung up and turned before Ali could duck out of the way. “Were you eavesdropping?” she demanded. Her face was blotchy, her hands clenched into tight fists. “It’s bad enough that you came up with an awful idea that was nowhere near as good as Cassie and Murray’s, now you have to be nosy too?”

Ali flinched. “No. I—”

“Don’t lie. That’s all you do. I suppose you’re going to tell everybody that my dad’s left my mom and moved out?”

“I wouldn’t do that!” Ali protested. “I didn’t even know that.”

Emily crumpled and pressed a hand against the wall to steady herself. “He moved out yesterday,” she whispered. “That’s why they took me to lunch, you know. To tell me the news in a public place so I wouldn’t make a scene.”

Ali stepped forward. “I’m so sorry.”

Emily recoiled. “I don’t need your pity.” She took a shaky breath. “I went to see the seals again yesterday.”

“You did?” It made Ali sad to imagine Emily at Tin Can Beach all by herself. “How many are still there? When I went last weekend, there were only five left.”

“One.”

“Only one?”

Emily nodded. “Dr. Reynolds was there. She thinks the seals came ashore because one of them was sick, but when they realized he wouldn’t make it, they left.”

Ali pictured the seal with the patchy fur and milky gray eyes and winced. “That’s awful.”