Midnight was sitting on the doorstep outside of the Carlin’s home. She was smoking a cigarette and subconsciously popping her knuckles

Midnight: < I cant believe your with these people…in their happy home…breathing their happy air. Well technically it hurts to breathe so I’m not getting a lot of their air…and plus its not my choice to be here. Then leave…stop wasting time. Damn…I’m really going crazy huh >

Her thoughts were interrupted by Mr. Carlin taking a seat next to her

Arthur: You know smoking is really bad for you

Midnight: Yea..so I hear

Arthur: So why don’t you tell me more about yourself

Midnight: Nothing to tell

Arthur: How did you meet Spencer?

Midnight: She goes to school with me

Arthur: Oh so ya’ll must be good friends, am I right?

Midnight: She’s not my friend

Midnight flicked her cigarette. Arthur looked at her, trying to figure her out

Arthur: Why do you like to cover your eyes with your hood, are you afraid of something?

Midnight stood up

Midnight: Listen…don’t try and analyze me

Arthur stood up

Arthur: Fair enough but I’m here if you want to talk, trust me you can tell me anything. How about you join us for breakfast…everybody is already waiting

He went inside

Midnight: < Who does he think he is…Dr. Phil? He gives of this positive vibe though. No, remember what happened last time? >
Midnight sighed and realized she really has gone insane. She went inside and saw everybody sitting in the dinning room. She went and sat down next to Ashley and Clay.

Paula: Um…Midnight would you like to say grace?

Midnight: No

Arthur: Its ok dear I’ll say grace

Midnight, Ashley, and Mustang watched as everyone bowed their heads and closed their eyes

Arthur: We serve the Lord who blesses our food and water and takes sickness and disease out of our mist. Unto thee o Lord do we give thanks, in Jesus name we pray amen

Everyone dug into their meals. Paula started a conversation at the table about the crime wave in Arlington. Midnight looked at Ashley and felt an uneasy vibe from her. She turned her towards her

Midnight whispered: What did you do?

Ashley whispered: Whats that supposed to mean? I didn’t do anything