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My mother woke me up with a jolt. "{First Name}! How did you get these?" My vision cleared as I rubbed the sleep out of my eyes. She waved the two drawings I stole from Eve last night in my face. "Mom, I can explain." "No need! You're ghetto friend is one of the Outsiders, huh," she concluded. Then she pulled me into a hug. "Oh my! I am so proud of you! You found our vandal! Now we get to put him behind bars!" I suddenly realized the situation. My mom must have dug through my backpack and found them. Now she knows. "Mom, wait..." "What is it? Do you know the other members?" I did. But I didn't want to tell her. At this point I already realized the damage I've done to Eve. I hesitated. "You do know them, huh?" "N-no! Mom, I swear I don't." After that answer, she looked suspicious. "I told your father, he's at work already. But, he already told the police department." I look at my analog clock and it read 9:37 a.m. Saturday. Oh no. I can't warn Eve in time. Maybe I