It was so wonderful, the transition; I went from a wannabe doctor to an experienced one to being accused of murder to a member of a rock band that is first-seeded. More than being able to be popular in the field I loved, I loved being back with my best friends. I had missed them so much. Needless to say, I was elated.

Apparently, we became very popular. We were flooded with congratulations......

The day after the finale, we returned to our practice room to celebrate together. After enjoying a stomachful of yummy ramen cooked by Cayanne complimented by my home-made ketchup and the wonderful ice cream (Syndi made it) with mixed fruit salad (Marna's), we decided we'd all chill for a while at Cayanne's house.

We all loved being together there as whenever we went to her house, we had a whole storey to ourselves. We had been there for not more than 20 minutes when Cayanne's mom called her to come downstairs. Cayanne went down the flight of stairs. She returned back in a few minutes with shock writ large on her face.

"What happened?" I asked.

"Come, let's all go downstairs" came the reply.

"Why? What happened?" asked Marna.

"Come and see" said Cayanne.

"Ok" said Syndi.

We all walked down and into the first floor living area and faced what was probably one of our most shocking moments.

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A.N.:

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