“What are you doing with my phone?” Penelope asked in terror. She wanted to move closer to Elena, but she raised her hand and made her stop.

“Why?” Elena mumbled.

Penelope clenched her jaws and stared at the phones in her hand. She could guess that Elena already knew her secret.

“Come here.” She hastily walked up to her and pulled her by the hand, into the room. She shut the door behind her and locked it.

“Why would you do ...