Megan whimpered slightly as Spencer's hands set upon her shoulders. Almost instinctively, she wrapped her arms about his torso, and being so much shorter than him, ducked her head into his chest.
"She would have owled, Spencer. It's not like her." And as for her being scrappy, there was no doubt in Megan's mind that Hannah would have fought back, but she knew Hannah also had a knack for panicking, and if someone had her- at the thought, her grasp around Spencer tightened slightly. "Why would someone want to hurt Hannah?" she whispered.