" But I feel a little merciful today so I won't rat you guys out...but I want something in return. " Miranda puts out her condition, with malice written all over that hard doll-like face.

" Wh...what is it that you want? " Chelsea mutters, scanning Miranda with skepticism.

" That's none of your concern. Besides Chelsea, you can't do it...only Ellie can. " Miranda murmurs the last part, peering at me with iniquitous intents.

" What do you want? " I inquire, this time.

" I'll go. " Chelsea ...