Previously… Carol tried to zap Sexy’s mind. It failed…
“Zach you have to believe me,” Sexy pleads with sad puppy dog eyes. “I have no idea what’s going on!”
I want to believe Sexy. I really do. After all, Sexy usually has no idea what is going on; that is pretty much status quo for her. But something freaky was happening on here and I couldn’t take a chance that Sexy was the cause.
I flip the trigger of my gun to heavy stun, then blast Sexy in the chest.
The shot sends Sexy reeling out of her chair. She hits the floor with a decided thump. She looks up at me. “That was a so not cool Zach attack! And I mean that figuratively.”
“I think you mean literally,” I correct.
She shrugs from the ground. “Same thing.” Taking a deep breath. “The thing is Zachster, if I had those great super duper awesome powers that you think I have, don’t you think you’d be cleaning my feet with your tongue now?” she says.
Keeping my gun trained on her, I say, “I see you’ve given this some thought.”
She nods. “Yeah, I do dream of being able to bend everybody’s will to my will. It would be so freaking subzero!” A weak smile breaks across her face. The smile fades. “But Zacky, I’m not controlling this.”
“Ah, then how are you still conscious after being hit by a heavy stun blast?” I ask her.
Scratching her head, “I wish I knew…”
“Well here’s the deal Sexy, I’m going to keep stunning you until you stay down then I’m going to get to the bottom of this!”
Sexy pushes herself up to her knees. She holds out a hand. “Zach there’s no need to do this! I’m an innocent bystander, well, sitter here…”
“Don’t blast her. I believe her,” I hear Carol say.
Turning my head to the door I see Carol walking towards me.
“I think I know who’s behind this,” Carol adds. Vote below on what will happen next or if reading in email click Take our Poll.