"Present – Yasmeen and Zarika – At the cabinYasmeenI am sitting between Zarika and Alexi trying to figure out what has gone on. The mean/good lady...'s sister is back after we had what Alexi told me was a funeral service for her. I keep watching her closely because I am concerned she is a ghost or a demon who is here to hinder my plans with my husband Ben.I ask Zarika, "Do you think the missing sister is a ghost?"Alexi leans over and rudely interrupts, "Be quiet you noisy and annoying girl. I. I let the finality of that sink in, and the younger one finally joined the conversation. “Good!” Her eyes burned with anger and hatred. She was going to need lots of therapy soon, to get over whatever was inflicted upon her.Rather than pretend, I agreed. “You’re right,” I said. “They got exactly what they deserved, and no one will be finding their bodies for a long time, if ever.” I let her see me toss the shotgun over my shoulder, indicating how her tormenters met their fate. Any kind of. I was pretty sure Mark could not locate us, and if he did he would not try anything, because he was still locked in an FBI mindset of lawful, by-the-book action. But as I have indicated, I routinely exercise a little excess paranoia.In the C-1500 Tango still really felt the need to confess and ask forgiveness for every little thing he did with Abril, because she was my “wife” in some way that he did not understand. I let him. Then I explained that whole thing, how it was her job as part of 49,. She then told me to go back to the dressing room and put the dress I had brought with me, a nice long purple dress and also black shoes with as high a heal as I could manage.She looked me up and down and showed me in to the lounge where there were three other girls already made over.One was a very mature tgirl, another sat reading a magazine and smoking nd the 3rd was more my age and clearly getting her knickers in a twist over something I suspect from what she said that she thought it was.