Lee Seol printed them out, and Bea sits next to me translating the longer ones from Spanish. She hands me another paper, sending her words right into my ear, “Some of these look more useful.” I grab it, hoping our history teacher doesn’t notice. So far the texts have been stupid or too vague to help—but I keep hoping one will tell us where to look for The Phantom’s base, what Seth’s dad is doing, or what kind of attack we need to prepare for. Delivered the money to JM. Says he’ll cooperate. Will report info after doing my rounds. JM—that could be John Mitchell. It probably is, since the date on this is the same as when Seth saw one of Juan’s guys in his house. There’s no denying he’s telling them something, but it’s hard to know what. If Seth’s dad is behind the bugs—and I’m sure he is—he should know a lot more than what Juan’s people do. Keep telling him to send for Ted. Bitch would never get past his infrared, but he won’t listen. Never does. My stomach turns; this one is about me.
