STORM
Today was the burial of Storm's father. Looking at herself in the mirror, a ghost of a smile slithered across her lip, disappearing the next second as fast as it had almost arrived.
Through the eyes of her mirror, she checked out her room which was empty as a snail's dry shell. Justin and Lucy had been faithful with their commitments, and in the space of three days since she had agreed with them, they had managed to clear out all belongings from her room without any of the step family finding out.
Lucy had also obtained permission from her parents to stay at the 'friend's house' till she was done with the class project.
Storm, to keep her plan safe, had stolen her spare keys from Jess' room so they wouldn't have access to her room which she had kept locked 24/7.