.. I do want to be a millionaire!!!" "Fine, let me use a little feature on my phone called 'call forwarding'!"--------- The next morning Mrs. Gifford ...nd Mr. Philbin were getting ready for their daily live TV show from New York, as always Kathy Lee was monopolizing the conversation. "That was some weird show you had on last night! Cody kept pointing to the TV saying, 'Mommy that old guy is wearing a bathrobe!' What exactly was that outfit that he was wearing?" "It was some sort of religious. The band shimmered white, then flashed green.Once. Twice. Then again. Three times.Iza let the breath out of her lungs in relief and, with great effort, lowered herself carefully back down. Thankfully she was used to doing thirty of those every morning.As the florescent light evaporated and the band returned to its inert, dull grey she caught in its lights wake the circle of fresh cuts and scratches in her arm around its ridge. She grinned. The one thing these freaks couldn't take from her, no. ”“Bald?”“Oh! Yes, Lynn is bald. She must have put on the wig so she wouldn’t freak you all out. She also has a tattoo.”“One tattoo? On her head?” Renee asked.“Well actually it is a long flowering vine and it is all over her body ending in a crown of flowers around her head.” I explained.We went upstairs and had a great dinner of mac and cheese with smoked sausage chunks, and a big salad and gallons of iced tea. There was chocolate ice cream for dessert and then the girls offered to clean up.. .ooo..........ooo.......oo........oo............o..........!”His tense flesh releases and he hangs there limp as the compressor shuts down with a decreasing whine to silence...“...drained to oblivion.”As they were wondering who said that, a tall woman in a black business suit and a stylish bob haircut grabs the gun from Jimmy’s hand out of nowhere while simultaneously another woman in a leather one-piece, stockings, and stilettos grabs the other’s pistol.“What the...” Jimmy makes a move toward.