"Something takes over?" Mike asked. "What? Like a little demon?"
"Nah," Beth said as the siblings began to extricate themselves from the pile. "It's more like a perverted little voice in my head telling me..." She stopped when she saw the amazed look on Mike's face.
After a few seconds of silence, Sarah said, "Well, I'd better go clean myself up."
'Uh, oh,' Mike thought, his mind still wondering if Beth had a voice in her head like he did.
"I wonder if her Voice is hot."
Mike ignored the Voice. He wasn't about to get a migraine trying to dissect and understand its perverse logic.
He turned and headed upstairs to shower, the mornings events playing through his head.
Beth came in after he'd been in for a few minutes, smiling and dropping the towel she'd wrapped around herself from the
