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"And it was just there," she explained, waving her hands for emphasis. "Right in the middle of the bed. There was blood everywhere.” Lissa looked as green as the sweater she wore, and I pulled her away before I even finished my food and immediately launched into a string of obscenities about Natalie's social skills. "She's nice," Lissa said automatically. "You were just telling me the other day how much you liked her.” "I do like her, but she's just incompetent about certain things.” We stood outside our animal behavior class, and I noticed people giving us curious looks and whispering as they passed. I sighed. "How are you doing with all this?” A half-smile crossed her face. "Can't you already feel it?” "Yeah, but I want to hear it from you.” "I don't know. I'll be okay. I wish everyone wouldn't keep staring at me like I'm some kind of freak.” My anger exploded again. The fox was bad. People upsetting her made it worse, but at least I could do something about them. "Who's bothering you?” "Rose, you can't beat up everyone we have a problem with.” "Mia?" I guessed. "And others," she said evasively. "Look, it doesn't matter. What I want to know is how this could have…that is, I can't stop thinking about that time—” "Don't," I warned. "Why do you keep pretending that didn't happen? You of all people. You made fun of Natalie for going on and on, but it's not like you've got a good grip on your control switch. You'll normally talk about anything.”

"But not that. We need to forget about it. It was a long time ago. We don't even really know what happened.” She stared at me with those big green eyes, calculating her next argument. "Hey, Rose.” Our conversation dropped as Jesse strolled up to us. I turned on my best smile. "Hey.” He nodded cordially to Lissa. "So hey, I'm going to be in your dorm tonight for a study group. You think…maybe…” Momentarily forgetting Lissa, I focused my full attention on Jesse. Suddenly, I so needed to do something wild and bad. Too much had happened today. "Sure.” He told me when he'd be there, and I told him I'd meet him in one of the common areas with "further instructions.” Lissa stared at me when he left. "You're under house arrest. They won't let you hang out and talk to him.” "I don't really want to 'talk' to him. We'll slip away." She groaned. "I just don't know about you sometimes." "That's because you're the cautious one, and I'm the reckless one." Once animal behavior started, I pondered the likelihood of Mia being responsible. From the smug look on her psycho-angel face, she certainly seemed to be enjoying the sensation caused by the bloody fox. But that didn't mean she was the culprit, and after observing her over the last couple of weeks, I knew she'd enjoy anything that upset Lissa and me. She didn't need to be the one who had done it.

"But not that. We need to forget about it. It was a long time ago. We don't even really know<br />

what happened.”<br />

She stared at me with those big green eyes, calculating her next argument.<br />

"Hey, Rose.”<br />

Our conversation dropped as Jesse strolled up to us. I turned on my best smile.<br />

"Hey.”<br />

He nodded cordially to Lissa. "So hey, I'm going to be in your dorm tonight for a study group.<br />

You think…maybe…”<br />

Momentarily forgetting Lissa, I focused my full attention on Jesse. Suddenly, I so needed to do<br />

something wild and bad. Too much had happened today. "Sure.”<br />

He told me when he'd be there, and I told him I'd meet him in one of the common areas with<br />

"further instructions.”<br />

Lissa stared at me when he left. "You're under house arrest. They won't let you hang out and<br />

talk to him.”<br />

"I don't really want to 'talk' to him. We'll slip away."<br />

She groaned. "I just don't know about you sometimes."<br />

"That's because you're the cautious one, and I'm the reckless one."<br />

Once animal behavior started, I pondered the likelihood of Mia being responsible. From the<br />

smug look on her psycho-angel face, she certainly seemed to be enjoying the sensation caused<br />

by the bloody fox. But that didn't mean she was the culprit, and after observing her over the last<br />

couple of weeks, I knew she'd enjoy anything that upset Lissa and me. She didn't need to be the<br />

one who had done it.

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