David noticed the girl in the green dress watching them. He had been watching her for a couple of weeks now. The resemblance made the hairs on his neck stand up. It was almost as though he were looking at a ghost. He smiled to himself, thinking she had the same intriguing aura to her. David decided to follow her at a distance, advising his boys that he was going to put his "plan" into action. When he reached her house, he watched her go inside and waited.

As Kali closed the front door behind her, she noticed that the house was unusually quiet. A few lights were on, but there was basically silence. There was no music playing or TV blaring. Kali poked her head into the lounge room. Plates, forks and knives scattered the coffee table. It was unlike Donna to leave a mess. Kali's heart began to pound a little faster. She hoped everything was OK and clutched the tiger lily in her hand as though for protection. She peeked her head around the corner to her room. It was empty. As she headed down the hall, she could hear faint noises coming from Donna's room. "Santa Carla is the murder capital of the world" ran through her head then which didn't help her nerves. The door to Donna's room was ajar so Kali pushed it open carefully and froze. Of all the scenarios that had gone through her head, this was not one of them so she was not prepared for what awaited her in that room. She wanted to be sick, not believing what she was seeing. She watched them for a moment in total revulsion. Neither of them had even noticed that she was there. Kali's mouth slowly dropped open, as did her hand that held the tiger lily. It hit the wooden floor with a crash, shattering pieces everywhere. This startled the treacherous couple, who, realising they had been caught, madly scrambled to cover themselves. Kali couldn't move. They looked over at her like rabbits caught in headlights. Eventually, Michael spoke.

"Kali…" but that was as far as he got.

Kali managed to find her feet and ran to her room, locking the door. She leaned her back against it, trying to regain her composure. As her shock subsided, the reality began to set in. Kali's eyes brimmed with tears. Tears of bitterness, hurt, anger and betrayal. As the first tear slowly found its way down her cheek, Kali sank to the floor. Not able to contain herself any longer, the tears began to flow freely. Michael began banging on the door.

"Kali baby, I can explain!" he slurred. It was quite obvious to her that he was extremely drunk. Kali wasn't interested in hearing his explanations. There was nothing to explain. Nothing he could say would make it any easier or OK.

Kali calmed herself, and as she did, she felt anger begin to take hold of her. She picked herself up from the floor and began stripping off her clothes. There was only one way to cope with this. Kali changed into her black leather pants, a black fitted T-Shirt and her lace up boots. She needed to get out and think. It was time to show Black Goddess the streets of Santa Carla. She scrabbled around for her keys and quickly laced up her boots. Donna tried to appeal to her through the door.

"Kali…I-I'm so sorry …"

Kali felt a fire rising from the pit of her stomach. Donna was drunk too, although it sounded a little less so than Michael. "Sorry you did it, or sorry I caught you?" Kali snarled back.

Kali flung open the door, which took Donna by surprise and made her flinch. As Donna and Kali looked into each other's eyes, many thoughts were passed between them. Kali looked over at Michael. His eyes would not meet hers. They kept darting around, looking everywhere but directly at her. Awkward glances were exchanged, but words were not. Looking between them, Kali shook her head slowly, her lip curling. Fresh tears sprang to her eyes. She shoved past them, not wanting them to see her cry. Donna grabbed Kali's arm.

"Kali wait…"

Something snapped inside Kali then, and without a lot of conscious thought, she spun around and punched Donna, sending her flying backwards. Donna screamed, cradling her throbbing cheek in her palm. Michael looked over at Kali incredulously, eyes wide, not believing what had just happened. He was met with a cold, hard stare and a face devoid of emotion. Kali whipped her head around and stormed out of the house. She took Black Goddess out of the garage, throwing her leg over as she started her up and sped off. Michael watched her from the window, and ran a hand through his hair and closed his eyes.

As Donna slowly sat up, she noticed something sparkling out of the corner of her eye. She shuffled her body slowly over to it. It was a small piece of some sort of ornament. She found other pieces scattered on the floor. Once she had most of the pieces in her hand, her stomach lurched, knowing in an instant what it was. Donna hung her head and sobbed.