“S-She….. She….”
“Popped….”
The astonished softball team stood, looking in unison from Bree, to where Jill had blown, then to the girl who had delivered the finishing ingredient.
“I.. I’m sorry! Oh my God I’m so sorry! I didn’t mean to… I mean she wasn’t supposed to… It was all so quick and she just…”
“Popped….” repeated the first girl.
A few girls began to snap out of their trances and wildly swatted and swiped at the chunks of partially digested food and Jill juice that was all over their hair and skin.
“Oh my GOD!!!”
