“And your hair’s looking good too,” I tell her, giggling inwardly at what a blatant lie that is. OMG I’m such a bitch. Petra shrugs and falls ...ilent. She suspects I’m making fun of her but she can’t get all upset at me without coming across like a grumpy humourless cow. I resist the urge to continue patronizing the poor girl. I’m thoroughly enjoying dishing out the sly mockery but I don’t want to overdo it. She is my roommate. Plus I don’t want her running out on me. That would kinda defeat the. The next day was Saturday and Mommy didn’t have to work so they all went to the movies and had a nice day and that night Mommy put her to bed instead of Uncle Tom. She was dreaming about how uncle Tom had touched her and she woke up feeling wet and she had to pee, so she went down the darkened hall to the bathroom. The light in the living room was on so remembering the last time, she sneaked up to the entrance and peeked inside. They were on the couch again and Mom was sitting on top of uncle. Joy and Honey sent me a HUGE wave of emotion that basically said, "STAY OUT OF THIS."But the other two were now sending me their own pleas for help, and I was torn between my trust of my so called sisters and the seemingly innocence of the other two's pleas.Just as I was about to interrupt physically, both my girls broke out in a run which was so uncharacteristic of them, I was too stunned to stop them from pulling the other two down.As the younger girls struggled to escape, Honey and Joy began. “I imagine not,” she says ignoring his stare. “I’ve heard the name before but in reference to something else. But I cannot for the life of me remember what it was in reference to.”“It’s definitely something worth looking into.”“I figured you’d have thought that which is why I already have our flights booked.”“You what?” Spencer asks shocked.“We fly out tonight to Liverpool,” she says ignoring Spencer’s outburst. “The leader of The New World Regime is going to be there and it may help us stop.