*Nick was the first to recover…the oldest of the group, he was the most level headed… “Was it a man or a woman on the phone?” “I couldn’t tell…the voice was muffled”. Fran started to wring her hands… “That’s it..I’m getting out of here…I’m going home” “Not so fast…you’re in this as much as we are…you can’t just leave” protested Nick.. “But who is Poppy and why is someone calling for her here?…not many people know we are here and why” “Maybe Poppy is a man…have you thought of that?….scoffed Max, always the one to put the worst slant on things…”or maybe it’s a password_".. “A password? why? … what for? Anne was clearly terrified as she whispered..”_what are we going to do?"