The BetrayalOver the next three days, the trio spent much time helping the head locate Mia. They had already announced to the entire empire about her, but this had only alerted her, and had made tracking her harder. From the conscious brain, her footsteps could be easily tracked only to the telephone booth.
Bicepa was living her dream life – she had to save the empire from Mia – and she hated it. Being a hero wasn’t easy, and not at all fun. Bicepa was beginning to wish she had never left home.
She sat on the sofa with a frown, trying to find a clue in the last days’ events. Whitey was going through some files, and Briana was muttering to herself, typical of her when she got stressed.
“The telephone booth is her last known location,” Briana repeated, for the fifty sixth times since they
