Katelina and Jorick were downstairs when Sarah caught up to them. She tugged Katelina away, but wouldn't say what she wanted until they were cloistered in her bedroom.
"You believe me now?"
Katelina blinked. "About what?"
Sarah's hand curled into an irritated fist. "About the stalker standing outside my door in the daytime. This morning you said you heard them, remember?"
Had she? The tangle of the day's weirdness had blown it from her mind. "Oh, yeah. I said I thought I might have"
Sarah deflated slightly. "You said you did." Her spine straightened and she turned brisk. "Never mind."
"No," Katelina said quickly. Best to humor her. "I believe you. What about it?"
"I think it's time we lay a trap for them."
"What kind of trap?"
Sarah chewed her lip. "I don't know. I thought we could hide somewhere and wait, but there's nothing to hide behind. Then I thought of staying awake in our rooms, but they're always gone before we can open the door, so they're too fast for that."