Camille stirred slowly when the morning came. A smile appeared on her face as she recalled some bits of last night. It had felt<span style="font-style: italic">very</span>good.<br/>She opened her eyes slowly and sat up in bed. A cloud began to darken her mood when she also recalled and saw what else had happened to her yesterday. She was still a freak.<br/>She yawned and stretched while her brain began to kickstart itself. A cluster of neurons made her wonder where Liandra had gone. She began to look around the blankets and in the silk-lined purse to see if she could find the girl.<br/>"Liandra? Are you there?"