"But hurry and finish getting ready. Your dad wants toleave." Alright," I said and turned back to the armoire. I picked up my wig andstarted pinning i... in place."This explains a lot, you know," Emily said from behind me as I finishedmessing with the wig and started on my makeup. Sarah's makeup wasdifferent than Megan's. They could be interchanged, but if I knew I wasgoing out as Sarah, my makeup was often done more dramatically."About what?" I asked while lining my eyes."Like how easy you've. Tom just shook his head at this rate Johnathon wouldn't be to concentrate at all.Sighing Johnathon kissed Lana one more time then went back to work, it was a lot harder to control then he'd thought though after yesterday it did seem that he did have a bit of control.A pair of eyes watched the proceedings as Tom and Johnathon practiced, 'I have to inform the council, ' the eyes owner thought. 'If they keep this up then Johnathon will ascend to the position that his father hOldS, this can't. I turned my back on it and then strolled towards the fireplace, stretching out on my back and using the same rug and cushion I'd used before. Then I stared at the flames, the way I'd stared before. Only this time I wasn't seeing them.I was seeing only the deductive curved and outline of Honey's figure silhouetted against the brightness of the flames. A girl like that shouldn't be allowed to be out alone at night, I decided. Especially on a murky night like this.The two sisters returned a few. She hasn't had a headache this bad since the 1800's, when a drunken wizard sealed her in a bottle of brandy. Fun time while in there, but always filled her with an immediate hangover when released from the bottle, which is a terrible Pavlovian reaction towards her opinion of humans asking for wishes. Entitled bastards...Jean then blinks the tears from the headache from her eyes and sits up to find out what all that noise is, and looks up to find herself in the middle of a large mall. Once.