The sister wasn't saying anything, which made me rather annoyed. It was obvious by the way he was staring at her, that he hated her and blamed her for what was going on. I had  to think of something, think of some way to make her pay for what she was doing to him. It  seemed she knew his weakness, why she sent the ants. Without her speaking, it was hard to know what to do to her. But, it seemed many woman had similar fears but the fact she was using ants made me think she didn't fear insects, or mice like most women did. I was getting a feeling from her, that she was a cruel woman and often liked to torment her  brother.<br/>I wondered how she would like the same things she was doing to him, she may be able to dish it out...but..could she take it?<br/>"I see you are not going to tell me why...but..I guess I have to give you..a reason to speak then."<br/>I then put out my hand, and a rat  tail ugly..knotted...began to appear on her...bursting through her clothes.<br/>"If you don't tell me why you are doing this..you will just become more and more like a rat..a rat like you are."