Pamela raised her hands as if she was lifting something. A dark forcefield was created around them, erecting around the area where they all were. "Let me tell you all a story."
"Pamela, where is he?" Glenn asked. "Where is Anthony Gonzales?"
Pamela did not listen to Glenn. Instead, she leaped to the side and then sat on top of the building. When Glenn tried to move, she raised a finger which created chains of light that bound Glenn and the others to the ground through their wrists and ankles.
"Once upon a time, two boys hoped for a better future by playing online games," Pamela said. "These two boys were named–"
"Shut up!" Glenn growled. "Pamela, you were our third best friend. You said you would keep Anthony safe because you liked him."
"But he never liked me back, didn't he?" Pamela chuckled. "He all has his eyes on you, his sole friend. I was just there because the two of you needed a third friend. Because you needed my money and fame and connections."
