” Dana scowled at the ceiling. “And if this place is so secure, why aren’t there any cameras?”“Here.” Lily handed over a piece of paper an... a pen. “Why don’t you write down all your questions now so that we can ask somebody who knows later?”“You’re being bitchy,” Dana replied, ignoring the paper which turned into a puff of smoke. “Even more so than usual. Do you want to talk about it?”“I’d rather be fucked with an elephant’s dick wrapped in barbed-wire.” Lily’s lip curled into a sneer. “Just. Hanna leant in and hovered above the girl—her face just above that of Sophie’s. She’s breathing hard and I could tell that she was struggling to restrain herself. Sophie turned her face blindly up towards Hanna—knowing that someone is there by the feeling of warm breath upon her skin; thinking that it was me. To make sure that I wouldn’t miss anything, I moved around so that I could get a good view; keeping up the continuous waves of my ability I was sending throughout Sophie’s body.From the. “Yeah, and I can speak for myself, thank you,” said Gemma, sharply. “Sorry, I was only saying,” I retorted. “Well, I can’t you know…” said Aisha, “But…” “But what?” I asked. “I might play with it.” “Would you suck it?” asked Gemma. “I might do. If you do.” “Gemma, you don’t suck dicks!” commented Laura. “Not normally, but there was that one guy.” “Who?” “Greg.” “Greg? You can’t count Greg, I said.” “What do you mean you can’t count Greg!” blurted Laura. “Who’s Greg?” asked Samara. . I'll run my normal stuff on the off days. We're pushing to hit 20K by the end of summer. Some sadistic coach somewhere suggested that the team should consider entering some of the local marathons in the off season. We're taking up a collection to have him knee-capped when we figure out who it was." But running is so good for you," Allison added with smile. I threw a napkin at her and she burst into a fit of the giggles. Mom kissed us and went to get ready for work. I had some stuff to do around.