Kate Hopper thought she'd finally had everything taken from her.
With her father gone and her sister all the way across the country, she truly didn't have anything left. Since her father's death eight months before, she'd broken up with her boyfrien...
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ONCE THEY FINALLY reached the Wheeler house, Nancy had been the first one to walk inside. One by one, they all shuffled into the house, which had vines wrapped around the walls, and particles floating in the air.
"Might be time to get a maid, Wheeler," Robin said, taking a look around the house.
"Come on. I don't want to stay here longer than we have to," Nancy said uneasily. When she went up the stairs, the rest of the group followed. Steve, once he'd made it about halfway up the stairs, stopped when he heard something behind him.
Dustin.
Nancy opened her closet once they got into her bedroom, pulling a box from the top shelf. She set it down on her desk, but when she opened it, she found shoes instead of guns.
"Those aren't guns," Eddie said as a matter of factly.
"These heels are a bit pointy, but I was hoping for something along the lines of a deadly projectile."
"I... I don't understand."
"Maybe you left them somewhere else," Eddie said, trying to come up with ideas.
"There's a six-year-old in the house. I know where I keep my guns," Nancy said bitterly, having remembered the extensive gun safety talk Kate had given her a couple of years back. "And also, I threw these away years ago."
