Prologue

In the end, Anaya threw her lot in with the people trying to make the most of the situation and she sighed.

Looking at all the people around her discreetly then, Zin's daughter tried to decide to figure just how helping Jonny and Jessie would end up being a good thing in the end. As it was, Anaya still hated them and wanted revenge on them with a passion, but... Maybe there was something useful she could divulge in manipulating them?

Pressing a finger to her lips in thought then, she remembered that Hadji still had a crush on her so maybe she could use that to her advantage?

Clearly ripping the T-shirt she was wearing off of her person in one fellswoop, as she'd been taught to do in case it ever caught fire or something, Anaya let it catch into the air before she began twirling it around there: trying to use it to get any male in the vicinity's attention.

Then all of a sudden and out of nowhere, Anaya saw the afore mentioned Hadji coming closer to her... But it wasn't him at all, was it? No- it was someone far worse; and as the wind whipped at the brunette's hair, she knew she wasn't at all ready to deal with the upcoming onslaught.

Silently, she grimaced.