[In the corner]

diecisiete

I opened my mouth in surprise, about the day something before Carol holds my shoulder firmly. 'We're in class, Joan.' Carol whispers.

Carol blinked, and once she opened her eyes.

Sammy blinked frantically, 'Did . . .' I sigh, it's Sammy. 'Yes Sammy, Carol . . .' I blinked, 'She possessed you.'