Arc 2, Chapter 128 — Surprise, Surprise.
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Fools.
Hendrix pushed his glasses in, moving away from the idiotic buffoons in disgust.
It was almost as though he was afraid their stupidity would infect him like a virus.
Several others also moved away from these morons who were trying to put the entire group into collective punishment—should they get caught.
Home, sweet home.
Stepping through the mansion's double-sided doors, everyone was about to break apart to do their own thing.
But something… or rather someone, caused their feet to grow 400 pounds heavier.
Even in their sleep with eyes closed, the group felt they would be able to identify the voice's owner.
"Well, now," The speaker spoke softly, yet commanding at the same time. "Now isn't this a pleasant after a glorious day."
The speaker was none other than CLARA!!
There Clara stood, on the 2nd floor. But what was she doing there?
