'I know.' 'We're Watchers, we can find her, I'm sure we can.' 'Yeah.' 'What about Eleanor? Maybe we should call her?' Lana suggested. 'Eleanor already knows,' said Declan, who was leaning against the kitchen doorframe. 'Oh. Is she sending help?' asked Lana. Declan stepped forward and put his hands on both girl's shoulders. 'There's nothing she can do at the moment, not until the police uncover some more clues.' 'Huh, but why not?' 'Chances are Lucy Jo is still on the island. Eleanor is in London. It's up to the police to find her. We're going to help as much as we can, okay? We'll get her back.' The girls looked distraught as he went back to the living room. Following him, they sat down beside Greg, whose eyes were red and puffy. Audrey tried to smile at them, but she just couldn'

