The Syndicate

There was much rejoicing in that closet.

She had turned too fast and waited for her eyes to focus to the darkness of the closet.

Martha agreed and quickly got in the closet, her life was giving her a headache and she would do anything right now to avoid anymore squashing problems.

She found rope, flashlights, and her .357. She threw everything into her basket on her bicycle and went peddling off to the Walmart to buy some black ninja type clothing before heading back to that hell she left her sister in.

When she arrived home social media had been working overtime. Before she took off her shoes there was a knock on the door it was Alphonso's twin brother Fred. And damn he reminded her of that summer not so long ago, when she was in to Lost and he reminded her of a certain character from that show---

"I am so confused" she shouted to no one in particular.
"Why are we going downstairs? I thought we were leaving! Where are you taking me?"

"Who wears a flower pinky ring?" she thought as the grip tightened around her wrist.

There was a small whirr of some machine coming from the room next door. As Susan looked up a sinister blue light appeared under the doorway. She glanced at Martha nervously.

Someone was wearing far too much perfume Susan felt sick to her stomach as she sat in a hard cold plastic molded chair she spoke -