Fast-forward through some crazy mishaps at Thorny Towers Asylum and one haircut for me later, everything seemed peaceful again.
After Raz came back, he explained everything to me. To make a long story short, while he was at the asylum, he saved all the other campers' (and two counselors') brains, stopped one of the other counselors who had gone deranged, and made up with his dad (who, as it turns out, not only doesn't hate psychics, he actually is one).
Which led me to where I was now. I was sitting on the steps of one of the cabins. My clothes had been washed, and my hair had been cut, revealing my one blue eye and my one hazel eye (did I forget to mention that?). I was waiting for someone to come and get me. And I was uneasy.
"Wow. You clean up nice."
I looked up and saw Raz standing next to me. He was now wearing a black turtleneck, black pants, and nothing on his head, revealing (at least in my opinion) a mild case of helmet hair.
"Uh...thanks," I said uncertainly. "S