CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE
For a long moment, Switch looked from Lady sss to Reagan and back again. She even cleaned out her ears, certain that she had just misheard Lady sss call Reagan the Leader of Neo-Vision. Granted, Switch’s hearing was excellent, but even she could sometimes mishear things and she was sure that this was one of those times.
“Lady sss,” said Switch, cracking a slight smile, “you didn’t just say that Reagan is the Leader of Neo-Vision, did you?”
“I did,” said Lady sss without an ounce of humor or sarcasm in her voice. She wasn’t even looking at Switch. She was looking at Reagan, her eyes narrowed, as if to ensure that the blind girl didn’t sneak off while she wasn’t looking.
“That’s not a very funny joke, Lady sss,” said Switch, rubbing the back of her neck. “Reagan isn’
