"So the guy who spent the night with Emma Woods in that cave wasn't you?"
Andres looked like he was ready to swear an oath to the heavens.
"If I actually went through something like that, there's no way I wouldn't have a single memory of it."
"I did go to Hex Hollow once, and maybe I really did run into a local girl who got splashed by a car."
"But my schedule was insane. We had to visit ten different schools in three days. Where would I find the time to date someone?"
"I was only there for three days and two nights, and both nights I shared a room with Michael Perez."
"I remember it vividly to this day, because there was nowhere to shower."
"When Michael took his shoes off, the smell of his sweaty feet almost killed me on the spot."
"For two nights straight, I had to sleep through the toxic fumes of his foul feet."
"Bitten by a spider? Staying in a cave? Cuddling a local girl in the dark?"
"Unless there's an alternate universe, none of this exists in my memory."
Maeve rubbed her chin thoughtfully, then asked:
"If you roomed with Michael, does that mean Corbin Shaw roomed with Landon Hart?"
Andres nodded. "Yes. They were right next door."
The living conditions there had been outrageously bad, and Michael had complained about it non-stop.
"Speaking of the rain..."
Andres paused, a memory surfacing. "I do remember there was a massive rainstorm one of those nights."
A sudden realization hit him.
"I remember now! On the night of the heavy storm, Landon never came back to the room."
Corbin had even come over to ask him and Michael if they knew where Landon had gone to mess around.
His phone was off, his texts went unanswered. Landon was missing for an entire night.
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