Josey left the place trembling. Her heart was pounding so hard that she could hear it in her ears. She walked quickly to her car, her legs barely holding her steady. She opened the door, got in, and sat for a moment, still trying to breathe.

“This doesn’t make any sense,” she said to herself, pressing her hands against the steering wheel. “They said she was dead. But how… how are they both alive?”

Her voice rose as anger filled her face. “Kelvin! How did this bastard screw it up so badly?” she screamed, hitting the steering wheel hard. “What do I do now? What if those two team up...