put on them. Stop it! she scolded herself. Think about poor Harvey. And then she recalled the smell of barbecue when theyâd chased Harvey to the Whittakersâ. Yum! Sheâd love some barbecue now. Hey! Maybe Harvey went back there today to find more barbecue. Maybe the dog was hungry. Maybe he liked Texas barbecue. âNo dog in the Whittakersâ yard!â Rosaâs voice called up to them a few minutes later. Ava groaned. Sheâd been sure theyâd find Harvey there. âAl?â she whispered. Alex opened her eyes. âDid you see him? Did you get a vision?â âNo.â Ava felt horrible. Alex sounded so hopeful. âThereâs something I need to tell you.â âWhat?â And then Ava remembered. Not far down the street from Charlotteâs gated community was Fighting Tiger BBQ, the main competitor of Jimmyâs Pit Bar-B-Q, where her family often ate. If Harvey really did like barbecue, itâd make sense for him to run to Fighting Tiger. Everyone raved about their baby back ribs and oak-smoked brisket. âI have an idea! Come with me!â Ava slid down the slide. Alex slid after her. âDid you do it? Did it work?â Emily asked. âDo you know where the dog is?â Rosa cried. âWeâll be right back!â Ava called. âStay here.â She grabbed Alexâs hand and pulled her toward the road. âDo you know? Do you?â Alex cried. She ran alongside Ava. Her long, colorful scarves rippled behind her like the tail of a kite. âMaybe. I hope so,â Ava said. âHurry!â âIâm trying!â Alex called, as she tripped on a scarf and nearly face-planted. âThese have to go.â Ava grabbed the scarves and gave a yank, and they both heard a loud rrrrrip . âYou tore my skirt!â Alex cried. âSorry,â Ava apologized. âYour costume was slowing us down.â âI canât believe you! What am I going to wear to Lindseyâs party?â Alex demanded. âWeâll figure it out later. Itâs not like you were going to wear the same costume twice today,â Ava pointed out. âYou didnât know that,â Alex said, inspecting the tear. âI did. I know you , remember?â Ava said. âCome on. Letâs find Harvey.â She began to sprint again. Alex followed, running a lot faster now. âThis place?â Alex asked, as Ava stopped in front of Fighting Tiger BBQ. âDid you visualize a tiger?â âNot exactly.â Ava looked around. The parking lot was packed with fans from the game. The smell of tangy barbecue sauce wafted out of the restaurant and made her stomach grumble again. Going inside would be dangerous. âYou go ask about Harvey inside. Iâll check the parking lot,â Ava told Alex. âBut you havenât told me why weâre here,â Alex protested. âHow did you do it?â âLater,â Ava promised. âHarvey! Harvey!â she called as she searched by each and every car. Alex met her in the lot behind the building. âNo one inside has seen him.â âHeâs not in the parking lot either.â Ava sighed. Her idea hadnât been right, after all. âIâm sorry.â âWhy are you sorry?â Alex asked. Ava couldnât keep it from her sister any longer. She told Alex about how sheâd really found Rosaâs bracelet. And why sheâd brought them to the barbecue place. Alex was quiet for a long time. âArenât you going to yell at me?â When Alex was quiet, it made Ava nervous. She always had something to say. Alex shook her head. âYou donât think itâs a little bit possible that we have powers?â âWere you able to see the bracelet or see Harvey?â Ava asked. âNo, but that doesnât mean we arenât telepathic,â Alex protested. âI feel it. I