The Devil's Nest, Wednesday Evening
Jessica had been frantically trying to call her family for the past two days. Not that she gave a damn what happened to her mother and father, but she cared about her little sister, and the phone ringing and ringing and no one answering was making her panic.
She'd even tried to call Bill to see if he could pull some strings with Portalocity, since they were giving her the run around about getting her home, but as far as she could tell, no one remembered his existence. Sophie-Ann was still Queen of Louisiana.
Wait -- how did she exist then? Who made her?
Please excuse Jessica while she had an existential crisis.
She'd even tried to call Bill to see if he could pull some strings with Portalocity, since they were giving her the run around about getting her home, but as far as she could tell, no one remembered his existence. Sophie-Ann was still Queen of Louisiana.
Wait -- how did she exist then? Who made her?
Please excuse Jessica while she had an existential crisis.