"They won't be happy either," Bob comments. "Star signs, I'm Scorpio, Bob is Pisces and mad hatter is cancer," the girl comments.
Frankie shakes her head in disbelief. "What do you want with all of us...?" Roselle stands up wobbling.
Kyrion: "I am Aquarius. The one who just fell is Gemini. The woman here is Virgo and Bow girl is Sagittarius."
Frankie runs through everything in her head. Then her eyes widen."that's why we're here?...we are going to become...is that what you meant by change?"
The girl moves herself slowly to sit up properly "crap," she hisses quietly, the wounds on her back sides and legs still bleeding, her back being the worst.