More cries of alarm came from the rest of the station – and then gunshots. Then the alarm. The woman, who was sitting on the desk, glanced up. “He....” She had a small toothpick tucked into her lips. “Think they’ll realize how much of a waste of time that is, Mordechai?”The other figure stepped around from where he had been standing. He was also a Jew. Wojewoda glared at him, trembling.“I don’t think it’ll matter,” he said.The gunfire had stopped. A figure dropped through the ceiling. It was as. Kerry's body was hers, and Katie was Kerry's. There was no taboo betweenthem now, no centre, and no split. They were two sides of the same coinand Katie wasn't the least bit concerned that she was to all intents andpurposes, the victim.There was no hesitation as Katie whipped up the hem of Kerry's dress,her hands scrabbling at the white panties. She had them down beforeKerry's hands closed in Katie's hair and Katie pushed her head sharplyforwards, burning with sudden animal need. Kerry bent a. Next my sisters head popped up and she yelled. “What the hell are you two idiots doing?!?!?!”Well, I had already begun the weekend so my mind couldn’t figure out what my stupid sister was doing up here instead of at home on a Friday night in her senior year, but Brian had been driving so he yelled at the punk k**, “You have 30 seconds to grab your clothes, get in your truck and get the hell out of here before I move that puny cock of yours into your ass with a single shot!”Well Cindy yelled. She ... really wanted to protect her daughter.”“A wound can’t heal when the knife’s still jammed in there, Triss. Now that Angela’s gone, I think Athalia will ... probably get worse, first, and then she’ll recover. It might take weeks, months, or years, but she’ll recover. No more false hope dragging her down.”No more false hope. Painful truth. Triss didn’t like it, but truth was better than bullshit. This whole thing didn’t have the ending she’d been hoping for, but it was over. Time for.