Kimberly's POV
I paced my room, the plush carpet muffling my steps. My heart raced, thoughts spinning like a tornado. Where was that good-for-nothing spy? He should've been here by now.
A soft knock made me jump. "Come in," I hissed.
The door creaked open, and a scruffy-looking man slipped inside. His eyes darted around nervously.
"Well?" I demanded. "What did you find out?"
He cleared his throat. "I, uh, I followed Alex like you asked. He met someone in the woods last night."
My pulse quickened. "Who? What did they talk about?"
"I couldn't get close enough to hear everything," he mumbled. "But I saw who it was."
I resisted the urge to shake him. "Spit it out already!"
He flinched. "It was... it was Kara."
The world seemed to tilt on its axis. Kara. Here. My worst nightmare come
