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Xavier’s P.O.V

I smiled as I looked down at the communicator I held in my hand. Samantha went for a shower so I thought this was the perfect time to create the communicator out of some pieces of everyone else’s phones, and other belongings, but mostly Sam’s dead mobile phone. I guess I really am from the ‘inventive branch’. “Zavvy Wavvy, what are you doing? My phone is dead!” Samantha called as she was roughly pushed through the door which slid shut after her, I glared at her for using the stupid nickname that she made when we were little. “Sammy Wammy! I made a communicator! We can make contact with the outside world now!”

Clara’s P.O.V

“Aaand done!” Xavier’s older sister, Sophie announced. “Now, we wait.” “For…..?” Cadence’s twin sister, Keira asked, her green eyes glinting in the eerie light of my attic, I had it turned into a communication centre. “A signal, duh.” Sophie replied. Keira rolled her eyes and grabbed a bag of chicken chips. “Ew, chuck me my chips and drink please someone” Sophie yelled across the room. Sophie caught a bag of salt and vinegar chips and a bottle of L&P perfectly, leaned back in her chair and began to feast. “Fanks Dee” she said, halfway through a mouthful, to Decha Lee (Sam’s uncle Alex’s nephew) “Algood Soph” Decha replied, his deep chocolate slanted eyes and tanned skin made a weird colour in the faint light of the screens in my high tech ‘communication room’. “Umm Sophie, does that mean something?” A tall blonde boy with pale blue eyes and a slight German accent was pointing at one of the screens that was now blinking red and green. I think I remember him being introduced as Dirk Lect, Angalika’s younger brother. “Shoot!” Sophie exclaimed and rushed towards the display. She clicked a button. “Hello?” she said a bit unsure. “Shhhh!” she yelled at Cass and Darren who were giggling in the background. Darren is Aunt Addie’s son. He has dark hair, with a bit on the top that is dyed blonde and bright green eyes.

Uncle Alexander’s P.O.V

Pass the communicator to me! I hissed at Samantha. She handed the modified pink phone to me, her hands shaking. “Yes, hello? Is anybody here?” I spoke loudly and clearly into the phone. “Hi, Uncle Alex?! Is that you?!” I heard a familiar voice over the crackly connection. “Decha! Yes it is me”. I said delighted. I practically raised the kid. “I’ll put it on speaker.” Xavier informed us and pushed a button. “We don’t have long.” He told everyone. “Xavier! Are you safe? It’s Sophie!” The 16 year old girl sounded excited but extremely worried for her younger brother. “Yes Soph I’m fine, who are you with?” Xavier asked importantly. “Decha, Dirk, Keira, Clarabelle, Cassidy, Darren and me.” Sophie informed us. “Keira!” “Cadence?” The twins shouted in unison. “Where are you?” Xavier interrupted the reunion. “In my attic, I have had a communication centre set up.” A girl who must have been about 14 said. “And that would be…” I prompted “Sorry I’m Clarabelle, Sam’s friend, but you can call me Clara. I live in Te Puke, New Zealand.” She made herself clearer. “Where do you think you are, do you have any clues?” Decha piped up. Everyone turned to Samantha as she has been here the longest. “I-I-I um...” Samantha was thinking. “Underground” Sam shouted. “Right, anything else?” Decha continued. Samantha thought for a long while. “Gelato!” She exclaimed suddenly. “What?” Everyone asked in unison. “The bag! You know the one that gets put over our head to go to the shower? What does it smell like?” After a moment of thought, Aunt Addie replied. “Of course, I have been trying to figure that out since my first shower here. It smells like gelato. Gelato is Italian!” “Decha, dear, we believe we are somewhere under Italy.” I told him as it sunk in. “Ok so we need to make a plan from here and work out-“ The boy was cut off and the phone beeped. “The signal was cut.” Xavier answered our questioning looks. “So call them back?” Cadence sounded annoyed. “We-we can’t, the kidnappers are on to us.”