“You’re going to fight me?” I asked, raising my eyebrows. “You just killed four people!” “All the more reason for you to back off.” “I am not afraid of you.” “You should be.” “Doing the right thing might be hard.” She shot more wind at me. “But someone has to stand up against all the bad things. And good will always win against evil in the end.” I sidestepped the wind blasts and rolled my eyes while touching my hands together. “You sound like Lance Carmichael.”
your sisters a FLOP
