I was listening to Wendy tell me all kinds of things about when we were in high school.
She was the sister of my boyfriend at the time Mark. She had to pretend she didn’t like me but she did.
Her whole family are nice people but they had to act like I had done something wrong when I hadn’t. She was relating how the same awful things are being done to all of us to suppress us so the mafia can keep up their thieving and death rituals.