Chloe sat on the bed in her motel room in Nowheresville, Nebraska (literally--she didn't have a clue what town she was even in) and picked up her cell phone, listening to the newest voicemail, from her friend Sarah Blake. A smile tugged at her lips and she deleted the voicemail and dialed her friend's number, waiting for her to pick up.

Pretty sure I'm following a shapeshifter. Crap

I really hate being right sometimes.

Repo men strike again. Seriously. GeneCo MUST be shut down.

[locked] I can't help but wonder if this is a subsidy of LuthorCorp. [/locked]