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Christy looked at Monty.

"So who are these new people?"
She started cracking the gum she always seemed to be chewing.

"What's Dad told you about them? Or all we all in the dark about them? All I know is our wonderful older brother was gone early this morning and Dad called me on my cell phone about it."
She took her hair out of the identical pigtails they were always in and let her hair fall to its full length started to brush it as she listened to Monty tell her what she knew.

"Christy, I am still mad at you. I know I left that note on your bed last night. We made a plain... Well, Rhys made the plain. The note told you to meet us past the flag pool at the school that tek girl goes to. You had to have read that. Man, now Rhys is going to get mad at me for his plan messing up." Monty was laying on the floor, he feet were tucked under her bed, she had just finished doing her ritual of 100 crunches before bed.

Lynn ran next to her sister, being sure to stick close by her side and never raising her eyes. Her mind raced through what they might do to get away. Feeling quite lost now, she looked down at her hands as she rung the fabric of her shirt. Her body faced the young boy, but her persona had converted back to reality and her eyes remained fixed on her hands. "I-I still don't understand..." She spoke quietly to him, "Why do we need to do this...?" Stuttering every so often, she hoped he had heard her. She felt helpless again and hoped it didn't show too much. Though she was almost certain it did.

"Hey!" she shouted launching at her sister. "Ian isn't that bad. And I could be Ryes in a hand to hand battle with the flu. Joyce would scare him away with that voice of hers. Not that rules."

She imitates Joyce. "Monnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnty"

She starts tickling Monty. "Well, a big house would be nice."
"And no, They couldn't kill Ryes, he may be weak, but he has the Masseria survivial genes."
She climbed off Monty and crawled into bed.

"Night Sis."

Rhys turns back to the door to the girl's new apartment. He unlocks it then looks over at Rachel and Lynn. Trying to ignore he's feelings of guilt he swings the door open.

"Just a helpful hint. Mathue hates when girls cry, my mother never cried around him so that's what he expects from all girls." He states seeing how close the two girls were to crying. He felt like he owed them a something. Yet didn't want them realizing this so he changes his tone.

"Stay a b***h." He says. It was directed towards Rachel. "I think I can see what my dad likes about you. Why he didn't just have you two killed when he had Kurt killed. Stay your irritating self. Never just be easy. If you just give in he'll end up not respecting you anymore. But never directly disregard his wishes, he'll kill you or just your family if you did that." He looks at Lynn. "If you have to cry, do it in your room, when no one is around." He steps into the room, holding his head a little, the headache was beginning to really get to him. He now knew why whisky was not a good thing to have a lot of. He walks in, the front living area was empty except for a frig in the kitchen area and a radio by the window. He turned on the radio, it was an AM station, a local talk show with a male and a female broadcaster.

"I know what you mean Kelly." The male said. "It is stupid when these kids play games like this. Who was all said to be involved?"

Rhys looks around for the bathroom, he figures the girls would stay, even if they didn't Tyrel would probably be back by time they got down to the first floor. He sees the door to the small bathroom and goes in, not even thinking about locking it after he closed the door. He was too dizzy now to really think a straight. The girls, if in the room, would be able to her him taking a lick.

"It seems only two girls were confirmed. But there was noted to be a total of six involved. The three girls that were grabbed, the two that grabbed them, and a black driver." The girl, Kelly, answered the other broadcasters question, reading notes she had just received.

"Got to be PC here Kelly, an African American driver." The two laugh a little, then Kelly continues.

"The two confirmed were Rachel and Lynn Kender."

"Those kids are surely going to grounded for a mouth for pulling a prank like this. If I was their parents I would..."

Rhys turns the radio off. He has a worried look on his face as he looks over at the girls.

Rachel, who had been listening to the radio, now looked at Rhys highly annoyed. "Screw this! Come on Lynn." She walked to the front door and opened it. Every intention of walking out.

Monty laughs a little. Her sister was so odd at times.

"I guess he'll be okay. Night." Monty rolls onto her back and stairs at the blankly trying to fall asleep. But she was still worried about Rhys, and the girls.