Day 24. Situation is growing worse. My captors continue to find new and horrific ways to torture me. When not working, Agent Scarlet spends her days examining fabric swatches for bridesmaid dresses and going on about how in love she is. This usually causes Agent Boring Borscht to regale us with stories of Russian weddings that are even more boring than his usual ones. My attempts at escape have been thwarted thus far. Also, I am out of cigarettes. Any assistance or tobacco products you can send will be greatly appreciated. -Prisoner 24601
Richelle MeadI steeled myself for the next response. I knew it was going to be one of the Zen life lessons. [...] Instead he kissed me.
Richelle MeadMe, I always wanted frost power.โ โFrost power?โ โYeah.โ Seth gestured dramatically toward my coffee table. โIf weโre talking superhero abilities. If I had frost power, I could wave my hand, and suddenly that whole thing would be covered in ice.โ โNot frost?โ โSame difference.โ โHow would frost and/or ice power help you fight crime?โ โWell, I donโt know that it would. But itโd be cool.
Richelle MeadHe looked up at me with angelic eyes. "Doing what?" "You know what. You're luring me in. You know I can't resist-
Richelle MeadNow I see some family resemblance. I was starting to wonder if Jill was adopted, but you two kind of look like each other." "So does our mailman back in North Dakota," said Adrian.
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