It's scary to think that a year ago to this day the world was watching with bated breath as New York was attacked by aliens.
Well, to be honest, I was probably asleep at that time since I lived in New Zealand. But it was all over the papers the next day.
Fast forward a year and I have moved to the USA with my sister and her annoying friend, Felicity. Well, when I say moved I really mean just traveling round and making money where we can.
Honestly, I do nothing but drive. My sister has made me the designated driver because I'm not clever or smart enough to take part in the heists.
To answer your unasked question, by heists I mean real heists. They have been contracted by this company to take stuff from innocent, rich people. This company has no name that I know of.
My sister, Maud, and Felicity are both weird. I'm the most 'normal' one...except for when I have a fit, but that's medical. Not psychological. Word of warning: don't get on the wrong side of Maud and Fel...I did and I barely came out of it unscathed.
