Lacy cocks her right eyebrow at Drew. The girl with pigtails and braces has grown up into her own kind of beauty.
"You're evil," she states, loudly and clearly. Drew burrows into her covers, not even bothering to retort. She has grown used to this kind of treatment, and she has started to not mind it. It's all payback. Nobody is scared of her anymore.
Karma, she thinks. It's all Karma.
She doesn't want to say anything, but when she peeks an eye out of her hideout she sees the whole cabin waiting for her answer.
"I am," she whispers.