Lance's POV
I was right, and Raphael was right too. She was up to something, and I decided to know what it was. It made me decide to follow her. I didn't know what was wrong with me, but I wanted to know what she was up to and if she was safe.
I watched her sneak off with her backpack, she turned around and I hid, I didn't want her seeing me, if she did, she might stop what she was up to, she looked around for a while and I hid carefully, when she didn't see me she sneaked into the kitchen, I wonder how she was going to pull this off.
I watch her come in and out of the kitchen, looking around for anyone watching, I made sure I stayed close to her but also in a way she won't see me.
I learned how to shadow when I was ten years old, my mom taught me that and I mastered it since
