Is that true?”Stacy turned beet red, like this little oversight might cost her her job. To put that thought to rest, I continued. “Stacy. There is... no issue about this, as far as I am concerned, but if we are staying in the White House, would you please escort Jennifer to the Quarters and help get familiar with things?” There was no option for refusal. Jennifer kissed me and I promised to see her as soon as I took care of whatever problem was waiting inside the Oval Office.As we arrived outside. "This is Rhonda Sinclair. She's the lawyer who got Kat and I out and now, with Chief Richards help, we're going to get you out. Before we can do that, I need you to sit down with a police officer and tell them everything. From the time before you left home, right up until today. Can you do that?" You told me not to say anything." I know I did. But this has to be done. The cops have to know what's going on. Will you do it?" For you," Abby said with a nod. "I'll do it." Good girl. Rhonda," I said. . you remember home?” Isabel asked.“Not all of it ... in fact ... only a little. Our last fight there and a few little bits on the background. We were Lycanthropes, that thing I changed into was our old animan form. I think it was kinda feline but ... well, you saw it. I’m guessing we have access to that form as well as our new ones here. Anyway, at some point in our planets’ history Antarians were on the verge of wiping themselves out. Pollution, war, the same things that Earth is going. We had talked for hours about other things, and wondered what we would do that night. Julia saying she didn’t want to watch a movie again, and we should do something else. After a while she brought up maybe playing some games, and then suggested a game of cards which she used to love playing. Although I was never much of a card player, I agreed.That night, we sat on the living room floor with a deck of cards. At first, we started out playing a game of Poker using matchsticks as a form of.