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            the words dug D E E P. because at the end of the day, they were meant to trust one another more than anyone else. because that’s what sisters did. that’s what the three of them did. her, ruby, annie. they T R U S T E D each other. but there was a part of beth that understood her need to ask. when it came down to it, she had done some questionable things over the past little while. she couldn’t really B L A M E her.

           “ i hope you can. ” her brows crease together for a moment before she sighs heavily. she needed her to trust her. she needed her to. “ Y E S, annie. you can T R U S T me. you can always trust me. ”

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                                       well  .  lenny  busker  ate  his  ice  cream  .                                           what  am  i  supposed  to  do  now  ?  get another bowl  ?  nah  .

 ❝      no    ,    lenny    .    this  is  NOT  funny    .    this  is  serious    .      ❞            this  is  really  serious    .    david’s  here    ,    standing  on  the  other  side  of  the  counter  from  lenny    ,    in  the  middle  of  the  huge  house  he’s  managed  to  talk  (  nah    ,    it’s  not  talk  at  all                      it’s  a  little  bit  of  thought  tinkering  here  and  there  ;  doesn’t  matter  that  much    ,    right  ?  he’s  not  hurting  anybody  )  people  into  letting  them  borrow  for  a  while    .    they’re  out    ,    gone  for  a  while  (  few  days    ,    few  weeks  ;  david’s  sent  them  on  a  trip    ,    so  good  bye  to  them  !  )    .    here    ,    pointing  to  his  now - empty  bowl  of  ice  cream    ,    which  he’d  left  alone  for  one  minute  so  that  he  could                      and  now  she’s  gobbled  it  up  in  thirty  seconds    .              ❝      don’t  you  have  brainfreeze  from  that  ?!      ❞

The cell is dark and quiet around Farouk, lit by harsh purple lights from the walls and the blinking lights from the halo on his head. He’s sitting cross-legged, meditating - as if lost in his own mind.