On the next day, Morgan and Peter were worried, where The Frick, or Dr. Bryat are. Both of them weren't seen since the incident at Peter's school.

Ned and his best friend were on high alarm...
But nothing happened...
Till the lunch break. MJ sat in the cafeteria. Peter and Ned one table next to her.
"So... Do you have an idea, who Spider-Man is?", MJ asked, "He was so fast there. Could it be one of the students?" "What? No! I- I don't have an idea!", meant Pater panicing.

MJ looked suspicious at him. "Reeeeaaaaally? No. Just kidding. It would be really strange if he were here..." Ned sighed relieved.

After school, Peter suited up, to get his sister. He swung over the school and saw, that some students were looking at him. As fast as possible, he swung to Morgan's school.

She was already on the roof, suited up. They started the competition, who is fastest home. As always, Morgan won.

Tony waited on the jetty. He meant: "Morgan. Let your brother win sometimes!" She laughed and her suit went in the bracelet again. Peter took of the mask. "How was school?", Tony asked the kids, who took deep breaths.

"Good! I got an A in Math!", Morgan said happy. "Good! Peter? You?" "I- I talked to MJ...?" Morgan went inside and left the men outside. "And?" "She asked us if we think, that I'm on our school." "I- I don't get it... Obviously you're on the school..." "No. If Spider-Man is on the school." "Oh! Yeah. That makes sense. "Did she got suspicious?" "I don't think so. They went inside too and Peter did his homework.

After that, he suited up again. He swung to MJ's home. She lived in a apartment on his way to school.

He looked in a window and saw her sitting on a table, doing her homework. Her hair fell in her face, over and over agan. She smashed the pencil on the table and went out of the room.

Peter sat on the ledder to watch her a bit. He look off his mask and smiled when she came again in the room.

She had a hair tie in her hand and her phone. She tipped a bit on it and Peter heard silend music. MJ sat down again.
"Karen? What song is she listening to?" "You know, that you're stalking, right?" "I know. Just for a bit... Please..." "She's listening to "Creep" by "Scott Bradlee's Postmodern Jukebox" Do you want to hear it?" "Later. Play it, when I'm home." MJ stared to sing a bit and Peter smiled. She had a beautiful singing voice. A bit scratchy but beautiful.

She stopped singing when the song was over sighed. She wrote something down and Peter convinced himself to swing home.
He took the way to the lab, but it was closed. Some officers were in front of it. Peter swung home and looked at the sun going under.

In his room Karen had access to the boxes, so she played Creep, the song MJ was listening to.