Everybody remembers where they were when they first heard about it.
Jennifer's mother Miriam couldn't understand what had happened to her daughter. Although still recognizable, she had suddenly become deformed, with a completely flat chest and narrow hips. Like a human, but different. Then she realized what had happened, and screamed.
Katerina had just tricked a demon into a glass phial marked with the Seal of Solomon, which should keep it confined for the next thousand years, at which point whatever was the successor entity to R.O.S.S. could take care of it. She had pulled her younger sibling's ass out of the fire--literally, this time, if your picture of hell was the traditional Western one--yet again. She looked on her phone to see what was going on in the world and saw the headline about the suburban town in California. Guess I'm flying back through LA, she thought.
Shit, thought Jean, they're back. Never should have let Greta give back that ring.
Aziza focused on one word, Glendale. I fucked this one up, she thought. It's here, and I brought it here. She swallowed hard. I'm gonna need Regina on this one. Beside her, Kylie giggled. "You've got a Glendale here too? Cool!" Aziza suppressed a brief impulse to strangle her.
Elizabeth was briefly brought out of her sadness to wonder what the two women she had met had done now.
OK, Savannah thought, now's the chance to get closer to those "Sorceresses Supreme." They've got to be involved in this somehow.
Regina felt Aziza's call. "I fucked up" said the Arab sorceress. "Yeah, you did, but the thing now is to fix it."
Jennifer was crying. "I'm a freak! I'm a monster! I'm a MAN!"