"You look beautiful tonight, Zo," I softly greeted her, her image waltzing through my mind. I wondered what she thought of all this. The road trip. A ...ifferent girl every night. "I miss you."I've never been certain of the afterlife, but I hoped their was a heaven for Zoe's sake. "G'night." I lay my head back on the pillow and closed my eyes.I woke when Darlene kneed me in the stomach."Sorry," she said as she continued to wiggle her way out of the sleeping bag."Wouldn't it be easier to unzip?". I'm still standing on very thin ice, still under very intense supervision.My parent's price for Harvard? That I become the daughter they've always dreamed of having. That's Melanie #2. Mom threw out all my old clothes in order to please Melanie #2, and got her/me an entirely new wardrobe. I think I'm the only senior at Sterling High going around in clothes that look straight out of Junior High, but... I decided Harvard was worth it.Remember me in Junior High? All the bright colors? You should. We're about to fire the first shot in a war neither side can win."Four hours. I just ask the universe for four hours in which there are no major problems. Ah, well. I might as well ask for chickens to sing the national anthem. It's just not going to happen. In that emotionless voice that they might as well get used to, I told him, "This isn't my first war that neither side can win. If you'll remember I helped get that one to the point where both sides ended up better off." This isn't some high. ..I just earlier with Officer Owen and I wanted this to be perfect and I---”, the blonde was on the verge of tears, not wanting to disappoint her black master.“Shhhhh” the black officer soothed, “girl nothing is perfect. Just go in there and do your best. You’ll be fine”Trixie smiled up at Kimble. Nodded then knocked on the big oak door.“Enter”, boomed the voice from behind the large desk. The voice belonged to her boss, Rufus Washington, also known as the Chief. Trixie’s tight pussy was.