The two Amanda's, A1 and A2, marched next door. They marched up to the door and A1 knocked.
Bridget opened the door. She was dressed in jogging clothes. Yoga pants and a sport bra, her hair in a high ponytail. She looked quizzically at the two girls, twins in black skirts, blue tops, black jackets and black heels. Smiling at her, both with long black hair and strangely shiny skin.
"Um...Hello?" Bridget said, and the first girl lifted a can of nylon at Bridget's face.
