Misty was feeling uneasy and perplexed by Emma's strange request. Emma had asked her to accompany her to a private room, and Misty's gut told her that something was off. Her voice was shaky with hesitation as she asked Emma, "Why me? I'm not sure I can trust you." Emma, sensing Misty's discomfort, attempted to calm her down. "I don't mean to harm you, my dear friend," she said, trying to put her at ease. But Misty was still doubtful, and her suspicion was palpable when she replied, "I find it hard to believe you."
Emma knew that she had to do more to earn Misty's trust. "I'm sorry for dragging you into this," she said, trying to make amends. Misty remained cautious in her response. "Right, you think I'm a fool," she replied, her skepticism still evident.
Emma realized that she had one last chance to convince Misty. "No, that's not true, my dear Lizzie. Can't you just forgive me?" she pleaded, hoping that Misty would see her true intentions. "Well, I can't forgive everything you've done," Misty replied, her voice cold and distant. The room was silent for a moment.
"You left me with no other choice," Emma said, trying to justify her actions. Misty's expression was unchanged. However, as Emma tried to hypnotize Misty, she failed miserably. "You can't do this to me," Misty exclaimed in anger. "How do I know you're not dangerous unless..." Emma begun.
"Unless what?" Misty interrupted, her eyes fixed on Emma's.
"You're the fantasy girl," Emma replied cryptically.
Misty's curiosity was piqued. "What's so special about her?"
"It's said that she's the only one who can't be hypnotized," Emma responded.
"That does sound intriguing," Misty said, her tone softening.
"Yes, it is," Emma said, relieved that Misty was starting to come around.
"Can I go now?" Misty asked, eager to leave.
"Guards," Emma called out, signaling the end of their conversation. As the guards seized Misty, they looked at Emma.
"Good to have you here," Emma said.
"What should we do with her?" a guard asked.
"Let her be my puppet," Emma replied.
"Puppet?" Misty said, filled with fear.
Maisy had heard everything and felt her heart breaking. What had she Done? This wasn't good. Lizzie surveyed her surroundings, realizing she would have to assume the identity of her friend Misty. Despite her intimate knowledge of Misty's life, Lizzie was unprepared for the challenge. She managed to keep up the charade for several days until she was eventually found out. "Pls everything is alright with I promise," she said. Only people didn't trust her. "Liz everything alright," Blaze asked. "Blaze," Lizzie yelled. "What did you do now," Blaze said. "Nothing," she answered. "So you don't know what happened to her," Blaze asked again. "No," she said in tears. "Lizzie pls answer honestly. "I do, Misty said that Maisy asked her to come with her," Lizzie said. "Why would Maisy want that." "I don't know," Lizzie replied.