“Really?” June could only stare at her sister’s status on her computer. No words or thoughts came to her at seeing the image of her twin dancing on a table in a local bar. Worse still was the caption below it saying, “June Carver at her best!”
What the hell, Holly? Thoughts of murderous mayhem danced through her head, but she pushed them aside. It wasn’t anything new for Holly, though one of these days, she’d push too hard.
Then she noticed the picture had been shared from a site called, “Hopping Teens.”
“You bitch!” she shouted at the screen.