OK, I'm going to bed to hide under the blankets and hope when I come out none of this was real.
Please!
It was just a never ending list of horror.
We teleported back to go into the supernatural meeting. I didn't get a chance to shower, change, see my parents or check on my brother and sister-in-law. And boy did I want a scolding hot shower to scrub every bit of grim, dirt, molecule, including air from that warehouse and surrounds off me NOW!
I feel sick.
I feel worse than sick.
Those poor people!
Poor, poor people!
What we knew so far was that stardust isn't the only new drug that they had come up with. Oh no, that would be easy if it was.
Nope! They had lots of nasty things they were trying.
We didn't know what exactly was in those bags, but it wasn't sunshine and rainbows o
