“Hey!” Blake brushed the book aside before it could fall. “Stop it, Sash!”

“I don’t know who you are,…” Sash recoiled fearfully, snatching another book off the floor. “or how you know my name, but I do not need or want you here!!”

“It’s me,… Blake.” He tried to remain calm, but she was already getting on his nerves. “Remember? Me and your sister were friends!”

Sasha hrmpthed and threw the second book at Blake. That didn’t instill a lot of trust or confidence. Her sister had never been that nice to her and her friends had all been the same.

“Guess you do,…” Blake shrugged off the book and frowned. This was going to be harder than he thought.