Sarah's eyes widened, and she took a step back, her hands flying to her mouth.

"Wh-what?" she stammered, her voice coming out as a whisper. But Carmela put a finger to her lips, motioning for her to be quiet.

"Shh," Carmela said, her eyes wide. "Please, don't scream. I just need your help."

Sarah was trembling, her mind racing. She was torn between wanting to scream and wanting to help her friend.

"What's going on?" she asked, her voice a mere whisper.

"It was Nichole," Carmela said, her ...