Renée and Connie were stripping down the girls’ bed, going to replace the sheets with black ones today. Suzi was rinsing the tableware while Hannah...packed away the untouched food. Everything was so simple. The missing girls really hurt.“Hey, Xiomara,” I turned to my to be shower mate, “You’ve been a good friend for way longer than I gave you credit for.”“What’re you talking about? I helped Zoë be so mean to you,” She blushed, “It was fun even knowing it was mean.”“That’s what family does,” I. "...Fair enough."I focused my mind like Necro was telling me, and I probed at Matrix'smind. It was closed off, but she wasn't immune to telepathic attacks. Idecided this was the best time to attack, if any. "Psychobolt!!" Matrixstaggered from the force of the attack, then focused back on me."You... you attacked me. Now you do have to die. I'm sorry Jamie. Novarequiem!"I knew what this meant... this was what had taken Necro out of theearlier fight."I'm ready for you this time!!! Mirror Force!!!". You've lost weight too, haven't you?" A few pounds," Rachael said. The cloud seemed a bit smaller, and lessblack. "You can't be mad at me for that. You always were skinny andcute." Cute? Not me. Under all this Goth makeup is a face covered infreckles." Freckles and gorgeous red hair," Rachael said, drawing on old memoriesof earlier years. "But then you went Goth in Grade Seven. That was why Iwent Goth at the start of Grade Eight. You looked good either way." But now Goth is almost dead," Angela. Amiable if he gets to see two women get all frisky with each other, even more so if we flirt with him, too?” Sía giggled as she tossed back her lovely locks of hair.“Certainly!” Freydís licked her lips as they wandered through the liquor store and checked out their options.“I think that Dan loves this brand best of all. I’ve seen plenty of it around lately,” Sía brought out the Jameson Irish whisky.“And if Ireland is annexed to the Commonwealth as they keep discussing or proposing, the tariffs.