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Neither acknowledges Frank. He does not care, and continues his chatter.

Trembling in rage, Abby’s fists light up, brighting up the entire foyer. Justina simply stares up at her, unfazed by her power display. However, it does gain Frank’s attention. He struts on over to the table, positioning himself within both women’s sights.

Abby angrily jumps up out of her chair.

Justina scoffs at Abby. Abby, shaken but determined, continues.

Simultaneously, both Justina and Abby look towards a long dark hallway that trails off far to their left.

Justina shrugs, then reaches over to claim the discarded meal as her own.

Cringing her face, Abby plops her unheated stew onto the table and pushes it away from her.

Abby stares down into her unappetizing snack, while Justina watches Frank’s antics with fascination.

Poking with a long stick, Frank checks the unresponsive Gemini for any signs of awareness. But Gemini stays as he was days prior – draped motionless across a round table like a broken doll.

That thought makes Jamie laugh. JaVon joins in.