Best Summer Job Ever Chapter 12 Torture
The next morning, Roberta and Rose woke to a loud click. The collar around their neck fell off. "Happy?" Bianca stood at the foot of their bed, with the little white plastic bag the sensors came in. Together they nodded. "Thank you," they said together. Bianca smiled. "Have you noticed? You're talking together more often; finishing each other's sentences. And when you do speak, you take turns. That means you are synching. Your bond with each other is nearly complete." They looked...