CHAPTER SIX:
Felicia looked at the spy with wariness in her eyes.
"What are you doing?" She asked.
"Tony said you had no makeup and enlisted my help. I don't think he knows if you know how to do make up yourself."
"I literally had a master thief for a mother! I had to do my make up for so many dances, and for my sisters, too. And all five of us got in so many fights, I can honestly say that my brothers had no chance of going to school looking like that. And every Halloween, they wanted to be witches and zombies, and I had to make their costumes. I can sew pretty well, and I think my skills with make up are all right, all things considered. My only problem is that I don't have make up."
"Do you have photos of some kind?"
"J, bring up the Facebook account for MadeInGlass, please."
Her page was brought up, and she scrolled to the last Halloween picture she took.
It was a selfie, and all five of them had a face full of perfect make up.
"I did that makeup, and the day before, I got called in to the school because somebody was talking shit about our grandparents, so Marcy, Carly and Orrie got in a fight. Being the only legal adult in the country without any medical issues, I was the one who had to deal with it. Max was still on his shift, so I took my car and drove up. I saw them in the office, and Carly had a nosebleed, Marcy had a cut on her cheek, and Orrie had a black eye. I was so proud of them."
"Most wouldn't be."
"Max hit the roof when he got home, but when I explained it, he wrapped us in a hug. He's the one built like a bear, by the way. Marcy has a bob, and Orrie and Carly are – were identical twins, so we differentiated them by giving them very different haircuts. Marcy, and I all had straight hair, but Orrie and Carly had coily hair. So, Carly had her hair in a braid at practically every point of the day. Orrie kept his hair pretty short."
"Marcy's the only one with dark hair?" Natasha asked.
Felicia nodded.
"She was. Now, you want to know what exactly happened to me when I was being a lab rat, I think?"
Nat tilted her head, indicating the blonde should keep going.
"I was injected with a painful serum, and then I was plugged into a machine and made to try to burn people alive. They kept upping the dose until I was powerful enough to do it. Then, I fought my way out and got home, only to find a perfectly happy family there. So, I stole my dad's truck out of the impound and drove around the country jumping off random shit for three or four years."