You know what? Technically, for me, it’s still Sunday. And what this? A name? Holy crap!
Yeah. This is one of those plot points I mentioned that was giving me crap. Years ago, when I wrote the first couple of chapters, I didn’t really know about Stockholm’s Syndrome, annnnnd…well let’s just say that if I went with it, I’d have screwed myself later. Jugsy’s inability to say her name was a gimmick, and I’ve made uses out of it, but they’ll have to wait a chapter or two.
In the meantime, here’s a non-dramatic reveal, and more angry Jay-Jay.
See ya all next Sunday.