We’ve gone too far.” Frankie turned to him, laying her left leg flat on the bed at a right angle. “I dragged you into all of this. Drugs, now mu...rder?”“Hey, no-no, I’m an adult. You didn’t force me to do anything, alright.”“I did kinda force your hand, though. Threatening to tell mom and… Oh God, I’m so confused.”“At the end of the day, I decided to go along with what you said. I could’ve told you to ‘fuck off’ with your demands, but I didn’t. That isn’t your fault, Frankie. Don’t put my. “Please,Jason, don’t be mad at me for drugging you. It isn’t meant forbad things for you. In fact, I had to do this so I could get you two apartand I could make you a proposal you’ll find hard to reject. Pleasehear me out, and then you’ll decide if I’m a bitch or the mostwonderful thing that happened to you, ok?” Jasonwas mad at her because of what she had done. But oddly enough, her wordsmade him curious about what she was going to offer. So he decided to listen.At least for the time being. . It evoked no emotion, only an appreciation for its accurate portrayal of nature and Grok history, especially the conquests."You disapprove," came a voice she had thought she would never hear again.Turning, her heart skipped a beat to see him again, as regal, as refined, as handsome as she remembered."They are lovely, but lack a soul," she responded."As I told you two years ago. War has made all aspects of our society suffer." It is wonderful to see you again... should I address you as Prince?". Something terrible. We're trying to fight it. Or at least prevent other people from falling to ... Mrs. Radson? Are you okay?"Tears were trickling down Debby's face. "Somebody else knows," she whispered, her voice choked with emotion. "Somebody else knows. Thank the Goddess!" Mrs. Radson, do you know about it, too? Please, we need all the information we can get."Debby nodded and held up a hand, sniffling. "J-just a moment..." She wiped at her face and tried to compose herself. "Yes, Cassie,.