" I walked over to the paper and bent as the pencil began scribbling across it.
You look OK. Are you OK?
“Liz?” A stupid question. Liz was the only poltergeist I knew. But if she was here, that meant. “Chloe?” My heart started thudding again. “Where’s Chloe. Did they—?”
She’s outside.
I took a deep breath. “Good. Okay. My dad’s there, too?”
I watched the paper. Nothing happened.
“Liz? My dad is with her, right? She called him, didn’t she?”
Couldn’t.
“What do you mean she couldn’t. She has her cell—” No, she didn’t. We hadn’t taken them into the forest. If Chloe had managed to follow me straight from there …
I swore. “Tell her to get to a pay phone. Call collect. Get my dad and—”
No time. They’re packing the van.
“Then you ride with me. You can find out where we go, and return and Chloe—”
We’re getting you out.
“What? No. Absolutely not. Tell Chloe—”
Girls rule :D "

― Kelley Armstrong , Belonging (Darkest Powers, #3.5)