.. What's this?" Picking out a small card out of the pile she gave it a wry look as she checked the front and back. -Green is the way to go- was all t...at was written on it along with the etching of a smirking face like some kind of Bond villain. "Figured I'd get junk mail in here, I wonder if I can sue the firm for letting this crap get in..."Suddenly she felt woozy, her eyes getting heavy as she slouched forward. Looking back at the card she noticed an odd powder on its surface, covering her. What she was set up for. 'I think you should reconsider it.' 'No. No, why?' Even at her tender age, through the inexperience of her naivete, her trustingness, she should have seen it coming. She never thought she was a candidate. 'Why? Because I can hurt you.' Her face shot up to me and right off, her lower lip and chin quivered. 'But you won't. No, you wouldn't. No, why would you?' 'Because you're not doing what you're told. You're not. Let me go, Dave," she growled as she struggled to free herself from his grasp. "That evil bitch needs to be taught a lesson!" And what were you planning to do?" Dave grunted, struggling to keep her restrained."End her dream of becoming a supermodel by rearranging her face! How could she? Her little sister looks up to her, and this could crush her!" And beating Dahlia up will certainly make her ask some questions you don't want to answer," Dave countered.That seemed to get through to Iris,. "I raised an eyebrow. "You invited her, why was that?" I asked."Tony did," Sue Ellen corrected. "She's shy; really shy. A bad boyfriend, I think." I nodded, that's what Mindy had said. "And then, after you, Janey. Later, she helped with chips and dips, then she and Michelle vanished."Speak of the devil; Mindy came walking out of the house. "Where's everyone?" Conjugating," I told her. Mindy giggled, then her eyes went to Sue Ellen."I fell asleep," Mindy sounded apologetic."Me too," I told.