CAULDER She was gone again. I had been waiting up to see if Remy would sneak out, and somehow she had gotten past me. She said she was searching for answers about everything yesterday, but she had never said where she was looking for them or how she had gotten them. It dawned on me today that if Remy kept searching, she could end up finding the trouble I was trying to keep her from. I waited up for her to make sure she returned safely, pacing my room by myself. I didn’t want to confront her again. This time she had stuffed pillows under her blanket to try to throw me off. It was clear she planned on continuing to sneak out, whether or not it was dangerous, and if she knew I was still onto her, she would just try to hide it more. I needed to know where she was going and follow her to mak