"Iggy! Stop it!" I ran from him as he splashed water from the sink at me.
"C'mon have a little fun!" Iggy smiled.
"The last time someone told me that I got drunk and Fang had to come get me. Remember?" I dove as the water was thrown at me again.
"Yes I remember," Iggy pulled out a squirt gun. "But this is water, not vodka"
"I don't care!" I ran away from him.
"Where'd you go?" Iggy asked playfully, walking around our new house.
The Flock had built a suitable house after we'd gotten Iggy back. He was taken by the Erasers, back to the School. I cried at night when we couldn't find him; because I couldn't sleep. They'd tested on his 'night vision' again, and had actually almost perfected it. Iggy could see everything, everyone, and anything. I'd been so happy. I remembered the day like it was yesterday: