IT FEELS LIKE AGES since the last time she spent time with her brother, so it isn't a surprise that she feels nothing but pleased to be sitting with him on the large couch of their living room, watching CSI. Just the two of them, a few snacks on the coffee table; it all feels right. Her troubled mind stays at ease for that while and she can breathe freely again, not feeling disgusted to have Kale and Dean breathe the same oxygen as she does.
And she, sometimes, feels like this hatred might be exaggerated, but the second she sees them or hears any of their voices, it only strengths it.
Despite her efforts, no memories from the night of the party have come back to her. She even goggled if people that have been drugged with Rohypnol could eventually get their memories back - the answer to t
