Status: very active. this one is my special baby.

Skinny Little Scammers

look into my eyes, now you're getting sleepy.

There was not a hair out of place as Arabella exited the oh so familiar house twenty minutes later. All was quiet. The wind had come to a dead stop. Just like Mary. Arabella felt a wicked smile steal across her lips as she fluffed her hair in the rare Seattle sun.

Amalia had woken up in the car but hadn’t made a sound. She smiled at Arabella when she slid into the driver’s seat, starting the engine and unrolling the windows. A giggled bubbled out of Amalia’s pale pink lips and she clapped her chubby hands. Arabella caught her emerald eyes in the mirror and smiled a true smile at her before backing out of the driveway.

As Arabella began driving away, was she actually singing along with the radio?, a muffled cry came from inside the pale blue cottage. It lasted exactly two seconds. Then everything was quiet again. Look into my eyes, now you’re getting sleepy.

Dead quiet.