While we were outside Stan suggested that he come over to my house and dress up like his sister. He told me that I wouldn't believe it. "Sure, sounds ...like fun." I said, knowing that Stan had always been reserved around his close friends about his sexuality.So, I didn't really know what to expect but didn't figure anything sexual would happen and just figured I would cross that road when I got to it.He did as he said and came over with a small suitcase. He then proceed to dress up like his. Before her revolver was empty the woman died by Shaylee's handMaeve reloaded and looked for her next target. Two of the other women were also firing handguns. They had huge cap and ball revolvers that were really too big for them. The size and weight of the guns put their aim and speed off. The two women were standing close to each other and Maeve's next shotgun blast wounded both women at the same time.The last two women threw down their weapons and raised their hands. Shaylee started to move. She plunked it in and then covered it with icing.Not only did the finished product look beautiful, it looked perfect.And, before she left the house to drop the cake by the church and head for work, Alice woke her daughter and gave her some money and specific instructions to be at the bake sale the moment it opened at 9:30 and to buy the cake and bring it home.When the daughter arrived at the sale, she found the attractive, perfect cake had already been sold.Amanda grabbed her cell phone and. I gestured her to the seat next to mine. Pat kept herself to the side of Reggie. Hannah and Laurie hovered at the juice fountain. Marin, Zoë, Suzi, and Xiomara had their own defensive clique at the foot of my bed. Liz looked around and took the seat next to Suzi.“Flakes.” Renee announced putting the bowls in front of Reggie and me.“I asked for Ohs.” He pushed his bowl away and scowled. Connie brought over the bottle of milk. The metal spoons clattered where she dropped them between us.“Thanks,”.