I hated this thing. This invisisble thing. And I didn't trust it. It'd just left, and ten seconds later supposedly come to some realization about her work, and how it was bad, and then came into the house? How could I trust THAT? Not to mention her company would be here in two days.
"Yeah . . . I'm back." It replied.
I Despized the thing, (Despize . . . Ment?) and didn't think I would ever trust it, or want too.
I stepped between her and Ami.
"Well . . . what do you want?"