The next day, Kayla awakened to the sound of the gate opening. Danielle had a steaming hot bowl in her hand. Kayla looked up to see the heat rising. She sat up against the wall and raised an eyebrow at Danielle coming toward her. She was holding the bowl of oatmeal with scolding red hands.
“Hey, doesn’t that hurt?” Kayla asked her cautiously.
“I guess you don’t know much about your future sister-in-laws, do you?” Danielle asked cynically in a soft tone and smiled. “I’m an android. Stuff like this doesn’t faze me!”
“And what about Joan?” Kayla asked after looking at Danielle in shock to her words.
“You mean that mind controllable lab rat?” Danielle asked rhetorically, “Ha! She’s like one of those girls on the street—y’know, the kind that falls for every cute guy that comes their way?”
