“If you don’t go after him, I’m going to kick your ass so hard that you’ll end up in Canada.” Isobel hissed from close beside her. “It’s not that far. Canada is pretty close from here.” But Michelle didn’t turn. She could only watch as Ricardo disappeared into he movie crowd. “You want me to try?” Michelle didn’t. But she didn’t know how to go after Ricardo either. It was one of the drawbacks of telepathy. She knew that he didn’t want to be followed. Suddenly Michelle’s butt hurt. Isobel’s kick had landed plenty hard to send her stumbling forward—almost falling into the half-resurrected lighting equipment. “Hey!” “Listen up. First, I am going to reshoot that scene you two messed up. I was so close to done! Then I’m going to shower. You are going to find Ricardo. We’ll meet you at the