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>Wait, this is her house, she should have her own key to get in here! She shouldn’t need to be asking to be let in! She can’t say she lost her keys because she drove her car, which has both her car keys and her house keys on the key chain!
If Marsh was right about her being out drinking all night, I'd hope she didn't drive home. Knowing my sister though, I wouldn't be surprised if she did drive home drunk.
>Who knows what the cultists are capable of. Get visual confirmation before you open that door.
No peep holes or windows in sight. While it sucks I can't see her to make sure, at least I don't have to worry about something breaking in through a window.
>you could just ask something she should know the answer to. Something from your childhood, for instance.
>Ask her three things only you two would know.
Candy: "Paranoia check, in what grade did I do so bad in that the old man sent me away to study, where did he send me to study, and what class was it."
Sugar: "Are serious right now! Cut the crap and open the door, I'm freezing!"
Candy: "Just answer the question."
She starts mocking my voice now,
Sugar: "Meh, just open the door!"
>Does it sound like your sister?
Yeah, it's her voice alright, or a dead on impersonation of it.
I stand there and wait.
Sugar: "Ugh fine. It was back in third grade, he sent ya to uncle's place for the summer, and it was history class."
I fumble around with the door and let her in.
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