Weâre back!!
 Jack walked into the living room and found a seat on the end of the couch. He waited for the others to follow him and sit as well, eyes not leaving the borrower in Markâs hands. Allison shifted under his gaze nervously. While still trying to get used to being in Markâs hands. It was strange, but like she said before, it was better than when Jack held her. At least Mark was keeping her in an open palm.
 Mark took a careful seat next to the coffee table, placing Allison down on the table so she could move freely but putting his arms protectively on either side and sending a wary glance at Jack and Dan.
 Dan saw this and went to the other end of the coffee table, placing the bowl with Amanda inside down and putting his arms on the table to mimic Mark.
 Jack looked between his two friends, who were both glaring at each other. He shifted uncomfortably, not knowing what to do or say.
 Allison looked at the bowl, wondering why Dan had taken it with him. But she shook those thoughts away and bravely looked up at Dan.
 âWhere is Amanda?â She asked, breaking the silence.
 Dan raised his eyebrows, still surprised to hear another borrower speak. Despite all his late night researching, it was hard to process a borrower right in front of him. Especially because this one seemed so much calmer.  âSheâs right here.â Dan tapped the side of the bowl.
 âI can speak for myself!â Amanda yelled up at him, making sure Allison could hear her.
 Allisonâs head snapped back over to the bowl. âAmanda!â She ran over, past Markâs arms and placed a hand on the bowl. âAmanda, can you hear me? Are you okay?â
 Amanda moved closer to the side, hearing Allison on the other side. âYeah, yeah Iâm okay.â Amanda said a bit breathlessly, relieved to hear Allisonâs voice even if the situation wasnât ideal. âAre you?â
 âYeah, Iâm okay.â Allison looked up at the humans, finding herself glaring at them. âLet her out!â
 Jack blinked and glanced at Dan. He would let Amanda out, but Dan currently had the bowl and he didnât want to risk hurting Amanda by trying to get it.
 âAllow me.â Mark said, going to grab at the bowl.
 âCâmon, you already have one.â Dan argued, holding the bowl closer to his chest. Markâs eyes widened, shocked at Danâs behavior. He didnât own Allison at all. Allison was just a person too. A⌠smaller person.
 Allison had not liked the way he had said that. As if she belonged to Mark or something. Which she did not. She stayed silent though, not wanting to risk anything.
 âDan. Let Amanda out.â Jack said, glaring at Dan.
 âAlright, but you know whatâs gonna happen.â Dan gave Jack a pointed look. He grabbed Amanda up in a fist, gently setting her down on the table. Amanda straightened her clothing, not bothering to glare at Dan before rushing over to Allison.
 âAllison!â Amanda pulled her borrower friend close, letting herself enjoy the hug for a moment before addressing Allison in a voice quiet enough that the humans couldnât hear. âDo you have your hook?â
 Allison enjoyed the hug, before pausing at the question. She nodded, though she was confused. âYeah, why?â She whispered back.
 âAlright, get it at the ready.â Amanda instructed. âIf you donât feel comfortable, you can give it to me and Iâll take the lead. In a minute we can make a break for it. Thereâs an exit under the sofa.â
 Allison blinked. âAmanda, wait, Mark said he was going to take us home.â Allison explained.
 Amanda paused, pulling away from the hug enough to look Allison in the face. âWhat?â
 âLook, I know how it sounds, but Mark is actually really nice. He didnât even hold me until just a moment ago and that was only because Jack gave him to me.â Allison explained, knowing the look on Amandaâs face and her untrust of humans. Of course, she wasnât one to trust humans either, but Mark was, of course, different.
 â...Allison, you donât even know Mark.â Amanda scolded. âYouâve known him, what, a day? Anybody can be nice for a day. Well, most people.â She sent a glare over her shoulder at Dan. âBut thatâs all the more reason to take advantage of that kindness and escape while we have a chance.â
 âAre they talking about me?â Dan looked at the other two humans, at a loss for what was going on.
 âI...guess. But...You werenât there but I really donât think Mark was acting. I think he really wants to help us.â Allison sent a glance towards Mark, it may have only been a day, but Allison really did feel safe with him.
 Jack looked over at Dan and shrugged. âProbably.â
 âAnd now theyâre talking about me.â Mark joked, looking at Allison with a smile when she looked over at him.
 Amanda glared over Allisonâs shoulder at Mark, causing Markâs smile to fade. âAllison, there is no way Iâm going to put my trust in that human. He is not taking me or you anywhere.â
 âBut...But what about our home? If we donât go with Mark, weâll be stuck in England forever.â Allison didnât want to leave the home they had made for themselves. It was nice and had all of their past borrowings. She didnât want to start fresh.
 âSo?â Amanda shrugged. âThatâs the borrower way, thatâs what youâre supposed to do. Weâll have to move anyways in California because we were seen, so we might as well move far, far away.â
 âOy, mind including us in the conversation?â Dan spoke up again, getting a little on edge about all this secrecy.
 Allison tensed at the sound of Danâs voice and backed away a bit, closer to Mark. Jack turned to glare at him.
 âHey, they were havinâ a reunion, let them be.â Jack spoke in the borrowers defense.
 âSorry!â Dan put his hands up to show he meant no harm. âBut I mean, câmon, we are right here. Itâs a bit weird.â
 Amanda realized they were running out of time. She took a step closer to Allison, looking at her sternly. âAllison, listen to me. Youâre just brainwashed. Letâs get you away from all this craziness and see how you feel in a few days.â
 Allison glanced back at Mark one more time, before sighing. â...Alright.â She discreetly handed Amanda her hook. There was no way she could take the lead on this.
 Amanda grinned, glad her friend had come to her senses. She gripped the hook in her hands, always grateful to have one available. âOkay, so Iâll run over to the edge, hook it and grapple down. You follow down the rope, I collect the hook and we sprint to the exit.â
 Allison nodded, bracing herself for what was about to happen. âGot it.â
 Amanda took a deep breath, nodding once before sprinting to the edge of the table, placing the hook with practiced ease and jumping off.
 Allison was about to follow, just as planned, when Jackâs voice rang out, causing her to stumble.
 âWhoa, hey!â Jackâs eyes widened when he saw Amanda jump off the table with a hook. He practically flung himself down to the ground in order to catch her. Thankfully, he had been quick, and he found his hand wrapping around her small frame. He let out a sigh of relief as he awkwardly got back up.
 âNo!â Amanda screeched, kicking at Jackâs hand. The coffee table wasnât far from the ground so she didnât fear for being dropped.
 âI told you it would happen again.â Dan sighed, expecting nothing less.
 âJack, what are you doing?!â Mark gasped, watching Jack hold the struggling borrower. He felt terrible just by association, looking at her trapped by his friend.
 âWell, I couldnât just let her get away!â Jack said in his defense, but feeling a little guilty. He set her back down on the table next to Allison, but took the hook and placed it in his pocket.
 Allison backed up as Jack dropped Amanda off next her, waiting until the hand was gone to run over to her. âAre you okay?â
 âIâm fine.â Amanda huffed, glaring over her shoulder at Jack. âBut thatâs why you canât trust a bean.â
 Jack put his hands up and Amandaâs glare. âIâm sorry, okay? But you canât just leave. Not when there are still so many questions that need answering.â
 âItâs not my job to sit here and answer your questions!â Amanda turned to face him fully, pointing an accusing finger at him. She felt more protective and brave with her friend around, despite the addition of two other humans.
 Jack wasnât sure what to do at this point and turned to Mark for help. Mark had seemed to make the other borrower, Allison, trust him. Maybe he could do the same with Amanda?
 âMark, can you help us out here?â He said, motioning towards the borrowers.
 âIf she doesnât want to talk, you canât make her.â Mark put his arms around the two borrowers protectively once more. âAnd she doesnât have to stay here either. Iâm taking them both home.â
 Amanda took a few quick steps backwards to avoid Markâs arm, turning now to glare at Mark. âIâm not going anywhere with you!â
 Allison was at a loss. On one hand, she really did want to go back home and Mark hadnât done anything that would elicit a negative response. On the other hand, she trusted Amanda a lot more. As her best friend and as a fellow borrower. But really, in a room full of humans, what were they going to do?
 âAmanda.â Allison spoke low, so only she could hear. âWhat else are we going to do. Theyâve already stopped an escape attempt and theyâll stop another if they have to. I hate to say it...but out of everyone here Iâd rather go along with Mark.â Dan was most certainly out of the question and Jack...after being grabbed by him earlier and watching him grab Amanda, Allison could say she wasnât feeling very good around him.
 Mark looked down at the two borrowers, feeling a tiny bit annoyed. He flew across the ocean to help this girl, after all. Still, he could sort of understand her distrust and just hoped Allison could talk some sense into her.
 Amanda glanced between Allison and Mark, uncertain. She still didnât want to put their fates in the hands of a human bean, but there was some truth to what her friend said. âIf you really trust Mark, then we need to use him now while heâs still on our side. I say we get him to help get our hooks back and set us free here.â
 Allison blinked and looked behind her back at Mark. She turned back to Amanda and nodded. âWait here.â She really didnât want to leave Amandaâs side, not so soon after finding her, but she was doing this for them.
 She went over towards Mark and looked up at him. âUm...Mark can I talk to you.â She glanced at the other humans in the room. âEr...privately.â
 Mark looked down at Allison, glancing at Amanda. âUh, okay?â Mark put down his hand, waiting for Allison to climb on.
 Allison tensed as the palm was offered to her. This would be the first time she went into Markâs hands willingly and only the second time she would actually be in those hands. But she had to do this, she trusted him...right? Man, she hoped she was right to put her trust in him.
 She slowly, carefully, climbed onto Markâs hand and sat down in the center. She controlled her breathing as she waited for Mark to move.
 Amanda watched with wide eyes as her friend willingly climbed into a human beanâs palm. She could only hope Allison was right and Mark could be trusted. Nevertheless, Amanda sent a warning glare Markâs way.
 Seeing Amandaâs face, Mark couldnât help but gulp nervously. He could feel so many eyes on him, and he was scared of breaking Allisonâs trust. She was just so small in his hands. But, Mark tried to keep a cool exterior. He glared at Jack and Dan.
 âNo funny business while weâre gone.â Mark lectured them. âLeave Amanda alone.â
 âOkay, mom.â Dan joked, which earned him a hard look. But Mark decided to not waste anymore time, instead carefully standing up while cupping Allison close to his chest and heading into the kitchen.
 Amanda watched the two disappear, now realizing her situation. She was left alone on a coffee table, hookless, with two human beans who already didnât like her. She tried to focus on staring straight at the kitchen door, waiting anxiously for Allison to return.
 âWhatâs up, Allison?â Mark asked quietly, not sure if the others could be eavesdropping.
 Allison fidgeted with her clothes nervously, before taking a deep breath and looking up at Mark. âThereâs been a...slight change in plans.â She revealed, wincing. âUm, instead of you taking us back, we need your help in getting our hooks back and thenâŚâ This was the part she was dreading. She really hoped that Mark would still help them, even though he would no longer be taking them back with him to America.
 âAnd then letting us go here.â She finished.
 âWait, what?â Mark frowned, confused. âYou two want to go with Jack?â Mark thought that Amanda hated Jack, why would she want to stay here?
 âWhat? No! No, definitely not. Heâs uh...yeah no.â Allison said shaking her head. âI meant, like, weâll find a new place to live on our own somewhere here.â
 âWhere are you going to go?â Mark asked. âIs it something I did? What happened?â
 âNo, you have been great so far...itâs just...Amanda doesnât trust and I hate to say it, but she has good reason. Humans are dangerous for us and even if we had gone back with you, we would have had to move away anyway. Itâs the...borrower code.â Allison sighed.
 âAs for...where Iâm not sure. Somewhere far away from here though, thatâs for sure.â
 âYou wouldnât have to move!â Mark assured her. âWe could work something out! I promise, Iâll be super respectful. We can do whatever it takes to make Amanda comfortable. I just⌠I donât want you guys to go without a plan, I want to know youâll be okay. I can help you, honest.â
 âI...Mark to be honest, I would love to go back home and stay there. But Amanda...she would never go for that. She doesnât know you and honestly I canât see her trusting any humans, especially at this point.â Allison explained.
 â...wait, I have an idea.â Mark said suddenly. âIf Amandaâs the one against it, maybe I can just try talking to her. She can see how much Iâm not a threat and how I really just want to help!â
 Allisonâs eyes widened. âUh, Mark, I donât think thatâs such a good ideaâŚâ
 âTrust me, I know I can get through to her.â Mark assured her. âIâll be on my best behavior and everything.â He gave her a small smile, turning more serious. âItâs our best chance. You already tried talking to her, and unless she trusts me too something bad might happen to the both of you. I donât want you risking your lives just because she and I didnât take the time to get to know each other.â
 âI...I guess it doesnât hurt to tryâŚâ Or it could, guess theyâll see because there was no talking Mark out of this.
 âTrust me, I can do this.â Mark began walking back into the living room. He sat down, setting Allison back on the table.
 âAmanda, will you please come with me?â Mark asked, putting his palm down on the table next to her. Amanda skidded back, avoiding his palm.
 â...no.â Amanda said, glancing at Allison in confusion. Had Allison convinced Mark? Why did Amanda need to go with him then?
 âWhy do you get all the alone time with the borrowers?â Dan raised an eyebrow. Mark tried to ignore him. âWeâre curious too, you know. Maybe we could all just talk in this room together like normal people.â
 âStay out of this, Dan.â Mark gave him an irritated huff, taking a deep breath to try and make his face look as welcoming and calm as before. He didnât want to scare Amanda off.
 Allison sent a pleading look towards Amanda. âPlease Amanda, just...hear him out. I promise he isnât going to do anything.â
 Jack looked from Allison and to Mark, wishing he could somehow get Amanda to trust him like that. Instead, while the two had been away, the three of them had sat in silence. Dan had tried to ask some questions, but Amanda had simply ignored him.
 âHeâs going to pick me up.â Amanda hissed out of the corner of her mouth, looking at Markâs palm with distaste. âAnd he wants me to walk into his palm so he can do it.â The thought made Amandaâs stomach churn.
 âI promise itâs not like with Jack.â Allison shuddered remembering how Jackâs hand had curled around her body. She shook the memory away. âHe wonât close his hand around you and if you want down heâll put you down. Please, just give him a chance.â Allison put on her best puppy dog eyes.
 Amanda gave her friend a long, hard stare. â...fine.â Amanda tensed at her own words, knowing that while she didnât always trust Allisonâs judgement, she was her best friend. Amanda looked at the palm, deciding it would be best to just get it over with. She jumped up onto it, almost falling over in her haste. One of her hands went down to catch herself, but she quickly pulled away, wanting to keep contact to a minimum.
 âIâll go slow and gentle, I promise.â Mark spoke softly, pleased to see Amanda get into his hand. Progress already. He stood, returning to the kitchen with the new borrower in hand.
 Allison watched her friend go, hoping things went well with her and Mark. She turned around, only now realizing she was alone with Jack and Dan. She backed up a step.
 Hopefully they wouldnât give her too hard of a time.













