The boys have been gone for casketball camp all summer. It was intense training with no contact to the outside world will today. Cleo told the ghouls that she was texting Deuce with no response. Frankie and Draculaura both attempted to talk reason, but her worry shifted to being upset. She said that even if he did call or text she would not accept.  Taking matters into her own hands, Frankie picked up her iCoffin and called the ill-fated gorgan. Maybe if he saw someone else’s number besides Cleo’s, he will know that this is an emergency that he can’t put off. Clawd got his phone back, so Frankie assumed that Deuce got his as well. 

"So, what did you think of Rotter's pop quiz?" the young witch asked as she slid across the creepiteria bench from the young gorgon not caring that his friends were staring at her, "Pretty brutal huh?"